I make no aspirations that this anything other than a gratuitous
OOC-PWP (Plot? What Plot?) lemon, which is all it is intended to
be. It has all the redeeming qualities typical of hardcore porn.
If you thought Problems With Getting Off and Broadening
Horizons were over the top, let me assure you this pole-vaults
itself over them. So, after having been warned, if you still feel
up to it, continue on at your own risk.

Obviously this is NOT an official continuation of the Shampoo 1/2
story. It plays off the alternate universe created by Jim Bader's
Realties series that involved that story. This takes place
several weeks after Broadening Horizons.

Now some of the earlier generation get to play. ^_^

-Lemon Warning-

"You sure you guys are going to be fine?" Shampoo asked
the duo in front of her, standing on the porch front of the Kuonji
residence.

Ranma waved his hand dismissively. "Yeah. No problem. Megumi
probably has some twenty-four hour bug. We'll swing down by the
beach house tomorrow and things can get started properly then.

"You four have fun." Ukyou said from her position next
to Ranma.

"Oh, we will," Ai looked around to see that Silver and
Yuriko were on the far side of the mini-van embroiled in a deep
conversation. "You'd better believe we will," she purred
seductively, casting a meaningful glance to Shampoo, and patting
her daintily on her bottom.

Shampoo shifted slightly uncomfortably at the sign of affection,
especially in front of her own beloved husband and Ai's own romantic
partner. It wasn't an unexpected gesture, Ai was always like that
to some degree or other, but it was during the annual beach vacation
that she really cut loose. With permission from the other parties
involved, of course.

Ukyou slid a hand around Ranma's waist. "Go ahead and get
started without us. When we come by tomorrow, we'll pick up where
everyone left off."

Ranma laughed a bit nervously, making the other three smile. Despite
all they had done over the last few years, and his own cockiness
at his prowess, he still acted reserved from time to time. Shampoo
was willing to bet Ukyou would get him to relax within minutes of
the two of them being alone. Once they took care of the ill Megumi.

Ai looked the scene over. Everyone stood in front of her and Ukyou's
small and modest home. It was here they had gathered in order to
ship both families on the annual Saotome/Kuonji vacation. It had
been that way for twelve years now, ever since Ukyou had won a five-day
trip for four to a secluded beach near Kyoto. Since she and Ai had
stayed in contact, and were closest to, the Saotomes, they seemed
the natural choice to invite along. Leaving the children behind
with relatives, the quartet ended up having such a fun time together
that they had made a vow to reunite at the same time and same place
every year and enjoy one another's company. With only one exception
— when the Saotomes had been deeply involved in a quest and
lacked the ability to return to civilization for a number of months
— they had done so. Every year had been enjoyable, the four
basking in one another's attention, letting the worries of the world
fall away, or at least keeping them at bay, for the duration of
three days. It was like a slice of Heaven. Everything always went
well during those times, which was surprising given the interesting
lives they lived. It almost became a ritual and an event everyone
looked forward to. Then, six years ago, things had irrevocably changed.

Ai remembered it well. She and Ukyou, as much as they loved one
another, had fallen into something of a sexual malaise. It wasn't
that the sex was bad, but it had become predictable. It was not
boring, just not exciting. Nothing they tried to spice things up
worked. Role playing, a wider variety of toys, surprising one another
in compromising situations, nothing ever added the zest that was
present in years past. Ai had wished there was still more Instant
Nannichuan to use on herself to but an interesting spin on things
(Ukyou had tried it once early on. The experiment had lasted all
of five seconds as, upon discovering what her new equipment entailed,
the chef freaked and dove for some hot water, saying she would sooner
die than try that again,) but there was no more to be had. Ai had
used up their limited supply over the course of her and Ukyou conceiving
the two wonderful children they had. With the source of the powder
dried up, they were left with the genders they had been brought
into this world with.

It was a pity too, because Ai was fairly certain Ukyou really would
have gotten fired up over some real dick. Despite Ai's male form's
reduced equipment, Ukyou had always gotten excited about it. Ai
had long since acknowledged that if Ukyou had to choose between
looking at a guy and a girl, she would always check out the guy
first. Ai had no doubts she was the one Ukyou loved with all her
heart, but outside of that she preferred guys over girls. It was
just a characteristic of her partner that Ai had learned to live
with, and she had gotten over any recrimination about it before
Yuriko had been born.

But that did little to solve their problems: love, but with lackluster
sex. And then vacation time came along. The duo was still a bit
down when they met with the Saotomes and journeyed to the shore,
but upon arriving there, things took a turn for the better.

Once at the actual beach, both Shampoo and Ranma took on their
cursed forms, long since resolving to themselves it was an exercise
in futility to try to avoid cold water when next to an ocean. The
two had gotten back from a modeling shoot (which they would do to
earn extra cash, their agent Nabiki taking 'only' 40% of the profits).
Ai had to admit, the duo were still quite the pair. Just below super-model
good looking, Nabiki had little problems finding them work that
paid well. Ukyou kept a scrapbook of the duo in what advertisements
she spotted them in. Part of it was simply thinking it was neat
to be on a first name basis with people that were 'famous', but
Ai could tell Ukyou was fairly attracted to the pair, mostly Ranma.
Not that Ai blamed her; she thought they were a hot couple as well,
Shampoo having a slight edge over the roguish charm of Ranma, but
during moments of weakness Ai would feel the tiniest pangs of jealousy
that her partner could be interested in even a vague way with someone
else.

Ai remembered that day at the beach well as both she and Ukyou
gazed upon the Saotomes. The shoot had been in Rio de Janeiro, and
apparently they had posed in swimsuits, as both were already a healthy
bronze from their time spent in the sun. They had also apparently
been allowed to keep at least some of the swimsuits they modeled.
Ranma-chan had worn a tight little number: a hot pink, skimpy bikini
that hugged her outstanding martial arts honed body in all the right
places. Both her and Ukyou's eyes had been riveted to Ranma-chan's
impressive bouncing assets as she frolicked around the beach without
the slightest bit of modesty. Ukyou's eyes especially seemed attached
to Ranma-chan's tight little ass as she wiggled it around. Ai even
allowed herself the fantasy of the two of them ripping that bikini
off and tonguing the hot little redhead's pussy and ass at the same
time.

And then there was Shampoo-kun, a walking hunk if ever there was
one. Men's swimwear wasn't as appealing as women's but this was
an exception. A tight pair of black trunks made out of Laurival,
which became almost translucent when immersed in water. Ai felt
her loins grow moist every time he strutted that huge hunk of meat
between his legs past them. Both she and Ukyou strained to see more
when he drew near. It was a torturous kind of teasing. Again Ai
fantasized, this time about pulling off her swimsuit and spreading
her legs so Shampoo-kun would remove his own trunks and bury that
long shaft into her pussy. It had been years since she had a real
cock between her legs, and she missed the feeling. Dildos and vibrators
were fun and could last a hell of a lot longer, but they were differences
between those and a real flesh and blood prick pulsing in and out
between her lower pair of lips. Having Ukyou sitting on her face
as her pussy was pounded by the stud would have made it perfect.

After they retired from the beach and had a private moment, Ai
was surprised as her partner all but attacked her the moment they
got to their room. Surprise gave way to mutual arousal, and the
two went into a 'sixty-nine' and ate each other out with an enthusiasm
that had been absent for years. After the quick rugmunching was
over. The cuddled in one another's arms.

"That was wonderful," Ukyou cooed.

Seeing her lover so delighted made what Ai was going to suggest
easier. She had known damn well why Ukyou had acted so starved for
attention; it was the same reason Ai had been in a similar state.
"I think we should swap partners for the weekend."

"What?!" Ukyou had all but shouted.

Ai reached over and tweaked a nipple hard. It was a little move
she had learned to do to gain her mate's attention when Ukyou was
being unreasonable and threatening to fly off the handle. She rarely
used it, but when she did, it was a sign she was being completely
serious. Ukyou was left holding her breast gingerly and scowling,
but also listening.

Ai gave a dead serious look to her lover. "You know as well
as I do the sex between us has been tame no matter what we do. But
what we just did was hotter than anything we've done for months,
and you know damn well why that was."

"Maybe," Ukyou said hesitantly.

It figured. Even after all the years and the things they had done,
it was up to Ai to take the initiative. "We both love each
other and would never abandon one another for anything."

"Of course." It was said as naturally as though Ai had
stated the sun would rise in the morning.

"And I want you to know pleasure as well, but let's face facts,
we've been pretty blasé about things lately. But now we have
something that could spice things up."

"But swapping partners is such a big risk," Ukyou protested.

Ai smiled. Her woman had accepted the idea, and that was the first
step. Only getting rid of the arguments against it remained. "I
know you like Ranma. I know you're attracted to him."

"Maybe a little," Ukyou conceded, but quickly added,
"But it's not like the love I feel for you."

She gave Ukyou a kiss. "I know. That's the only reason I suggested
this. I know you'd never leave me any more than I would leave you.
And we both know for a fact that neither Ranma nor Shampoo would
ever leave one another either."

Ukyou nodded her head. "Not as close as they are and after
everything they've been through. No way."

"Right," Ai said in confirmation. "We've been together
for ten years, and from a sexual standpoint, things have gotten
boring. I wish they hadn't but they have. But today was different
because we were checking out two beautiful people we care about.
We were both turned on by them, and subsequently gave that arousal
back to each other."

"Yeah. I saw the way you were checking them out."

"And I saw how you were staring at them, too. I thought your
eyes were glued to Ranma's ass, not that I blame you. It's almost
as pretty as yours." She caressed her bottom in affirmation.

Ukyou blushed. Ai thought it was the first time her partner had
done that in a year. This was definitely the right course of action
to take.

Ai continued, "So all I'm suggesting is we improve our bond
with the people we're closest to in the world. We've already shared
just about everything else. I don't think it's so absurd to be willing
to share our bodies as well. It'll be about sex, not love. Maybe
caring, but definitely not love. We're all adults here. I think
if they're amicable to the idea, we can end up having a good time."

Conflict raged across Ukyou's feature for almost a minute before
she seemed to resolve herself. "I think you might be right.
But only as long as you're sharing in the experience as well. I'd
never cheat on you. I want this to be something that both of us
will enjoy."

Ai nodded her head. "That's the only reason I even suggested
it. I want this to improve our sex life together. There's nothing
I'd love more than us double-teaming them one at a time so we'll
be together, even if we're working on someone else. I think after
this we're going to discover that we've still got that fire in bed
with each other. It's just a change of pace we need to get us started."

"Then how should we go about seducing them?"

"I've got some ideas," Ai said with a shrewd look in
her eye. "Shampoo's definitely the more adventurous, so we'll
give her the idea and see if she can convince Ranma, with some help
by us."

Ukyou giggled in return. "Darn right. We're the perfect team.
And I think I got some idea of what might work on Ranchan."

And she had. It turned out that the Saotomes had been relatively
easy to seduce. It took a half hour for the pair talking with Shampoo
to convince her it would help add to her own sex life and enhance
it with Ranma. In Ranma's case, Ukyou convinced him that it was
going to help her and Ai over a rough spot in their own relationship.

And so had begun a weekend of debauchery that still made Ai tingly.
They had done everything they could think of, restraint a forgotten
word in that tangle of bodies and sweaty flesh. Ai learned some
of the delicious possibilities involved with two people that had
sex changing curses, and it almost made her wish she had one of
her own. The only thing Ai had been sorry about was that they didn't
have a whole week though they did take an extra day off before everyone
became exhausted and they reluctantly called it quits, though they
had made a solemn vow to put on a repeat performance next year.

Seeing Ukyou's beatific smile afterwards made it all worthwhile.
The actual sex was a close second to making her mate happy once
again. And it had the desired effect of firing up the sex life of
the pair as though they were first getting together again. The malaise
had disappeared for good, and the annual get-togethers ensured it
stayed away. It was no holds barred sex for three days, before the
quartet returned to the 'normal' world.

The only downside was that both families' daughters had wanted
to come along last year. Ai had been against the idea, but Ukyou
and Yuriko had been getting into increasingly bad arguments, and
the idea that Yuriko wanted to do something, anything, with her
mother had been too good for the family to pass up. Likewise Silver
was definitely a 'Daddy's little girl' and Ranma had been unable
to say no to her. So the kids were brought in tow.

It had proven somewhat difficult to find the time to get some action,
but the adults had quickly learned that the children pretty much
wanted to stray out of sight and go out on their own, leaving the
adults to their own devices. That, and going out in pairs and threes,
leaving the loser of 'Rock, Paper, Scissors' to keep an eye on the
kids, had gotten their respective itches scratched. Evenings were
easier, since Ukyou had been able to whip up a 'special' okonomiyaki
for dinner that had kept the girls as unconscious as if they had
been loaded up with a case of sedatives.

But this year was off to something of a bad start with Megumi getting
sick at the last minute and Ukyou and Ranma staying behind to care
for her. Of course, there were other possibilities as well. Ranma
was Ukyou's favorite, always going for a roll with him first at
the start of vacation. That suited Ai just fine, as that meant she
had Shampoo's attention all to herself. Ranma's cock was only normal
sized, though a bit thick around. It was Shampoo-kun's rod that
was the real prize. Even with Ai's extensive sexual experience she
had only seen one (outside of a porn tape) built larger than that,
and it had belonged to someone nowhere near as built as Shampoo-kun's
hard body. She loved accepting that monster into her soft folds
of flesh, and he had a tendency to really play rough, which really
turned Ai on. It wasn't painful or anything like that, just that
it was more quick and hungry than slow and sensual. With his larger
body and superior strength, it made surrendering to him easy and
especially enjoyable as he used her body to get himself off, though
not until Ai had several orgasms of her own.

And now Ai was going to have all that attention directed solely
at herself. She got wet just thinking about it. All she had to do
was figure out how to ditch the kids, which probably wouldn't be
a problem. Given how they usually behaved, she figured she'd have
to chain them to her wrist to keep them from running off.

Farewells were given once again, Ai feeling a pang of regret as
Megumi got out of her sickbed long enough to wave good bye. For
a moment, her own 'mothering' nature made her want to stay with
her sick daughter, but there was little need for that. Ukyou had
the situation well in hand, and it was only some sort of virus.
Nothing serious. It probably was the latest twenty-four hour bug
making its rounds, its timing just being bad.

Ai hopped into the driver's seat of the vehicle, Shampoo riding
shotgun, while Silver and Yuriko hopped in the backseat. They drove
off, Ai going slightly over the speed limit in order to arrive at
the beach all the sooner.

Small talk was exchanged among the quarter initially, but things
shifted down as Yuriko and Silver began talking to themselves while
Shampoo kept her attention on Ai. Almost as soon as their respective
partners were out of sight, the older women's attention became directed
solely towards one another. They had no reason to feel guilty, both
Ranma and Ukyou had given their permission to start without them.
Probably as soon as Megumi went to sleep, Ranma and Ukyou would
be banging each other without a second thought.

Ai increased the speed of the vehicle.

The hungry looks Shampoo was giving her aroused Ai. She wondered
if the Saotomes had gone without sex for a week in order to really
raise their ardor like they had in previous years. Upon learning
that Saotomes did this, Ukyou and Ai had tried to do likewise. Going
on a 'fast' had served to get them as fired up as ever in their
lives. If that was the case this year, it might take a miracle of
her and Shampoo to not rip off each other's clothing as soon as
they arrived. Perhaps they could use the excuse that they were 'changing
clothes' in order to get a quick fuck to cool them off.

The trip was going to be hell if Ai didn't divert her attention
from Shampoo and what was to come. She adjusted the rear view mirror
to look in the back seat where the two girls were sitting. She smiled
as she saw Yuriko and Silver chatting casually to one another. Now
that she thought about it, she'd wager the girls would take care
of things and go off on their own. She wondered what excuse they
would give, though Ai was certain she knew what the real reason
would be.

Yuriko's last few rebellious teenage years had been an ordeal for
all involved. No matter how much more accepted homosexuality was
than when Ai had been Yuriko's age, things still had a long way
to go. That Yuriko had two mothers, a topic of gossip throughout
school, made things difficult on top of the normal hell that adolescence
brought. Yuriko had openly declared herself completely straight,
which suited Ai and Ukyou just fine. But for some odd reason, Yuriko
seemed to think the duo would protest her heterosexuality. And then
there was the personality clash between mother and daughter. Ukyou
was the more restrictive parent, and Yuriko seemed to perceive that
as grounds for making them enemies. Ukyou fought back of course,
Ai backing her most of the time since she was usually right, and
frankly, Yuriko behaved like a typical know-it-all teenager that
made Ai want to strangle her sometimes. She could be as bad as Ranma
had been at that age. It made for some tumultuous times in the Kuonji
household.

For a while, things were like a war zone, but then Silver Saotome
had returned from an extended training journey, and she and Yuriko
began hanging out together. It was curious, since the relationship
with Silver was a very antagonistic one at times, mostly on Yuriko's
part (though to hear her talk it was as though Silver was to blame
for every wrong that had happened since she was four) Silver didn't
make things easy. She had twice her parents' cockiness and was never
ashamed to admit it. She was a flirt in either form, and it seemed
to drive Yuriko to distraction, sometimes violently, but Silver
took it in stride, at the worst acting confused at her best friend's
behavior. Typical Saotome blindness there, but it was cute, so long
as Yuriko didn't step over a line. Silver was a hard girl to anger,
but once there, her wrath was a terrible thing to behold. Still,
Silver was more protective of Yuriko than anything else, which eased
Ai's mind to no end.

On the home front things steadily improved, for which Ai was immensely
grateful. The anger directed at Silver seemed to drain all the rest
from Yuriko. She became less rebellious, and she and Ukyou had actual
started to have normal relations with one another again. The house
became increasingly peaceful. It was especially true within the
last several months. Initially, Ai began to suspect the reason might
have been Yuriko finally getting laid. Suddenly she was more concerned
about appearance and men and had less energy and time, all trademarks
of getting some action from someone. Ai's money was wagered on the
lucky Ryo Hibiki, whom she knew Yuriko had a crush on. She cared
little for either of the youth's parents. Remembering the duel with
Ryouga to win Ukyou's heart soured her emotions, and she was just
outright jealous of Kyoko, who was more attractive than Ukyou, Ai,
and the Saotomes combined. She still couldn't believe the ditz had
not only been elected the most beautiful woman in Japan four years
in a row, but had won each in a landslide. But Ryo was a good enough
boy, and Ai had some measure of revenge in that he seemed almost
ashamed of his parents being famous. It put him in a difficult spot
similar to Yuriko's own awkward heritage.

But a couple of weeks ago, Ai was surprised to learn Yuriko had
started dating Akira Tendou. Even Ai would admit the boy was a prize
catch for any woman, and she knew enough of his reputation that
no one landed him. Their dates frequently ended very late at night,
and Ai thought she knew why, and smiled. She would have labeled
her daughter a fool for not trying to sleep with such a stud. Most
women were lucky if they managed to date even one such hunk in their
lifetime. And when Yuriko returned from those later night dates,
she had the look of one that had just experienced some seriously
good sex. It reminded Ai of the early days of herself and Ukyou.

But then Ai stumbled on at least part of the truth. In hindsight,
she supposed it shouldn't have been a shock. Silver and Yuriko had
always been close, and there were times when Yuriko's complaints
about Silver's carousing sounded more like concern over a lack of
attention rather than anything Silver did to upset her. And the
cursed offspring could turn back and forth between sexes practically
at will. For all of Yuriko's vocal assertions of heterosexuality,
someone as hot as Silver could call that into question, since she
blurred the lines so effectively.

Ai discovered the truth of the matter little more than a week ago.
Ukyou and Yuriko had gone out shopping for some supplies for the
restaurant, leaving Ai alone with Megumi. She had just started cleaning
the house when she heard a sound coming from Yuriko's room. She
entered and saw Megumi searching through her older sister's closet.
Apparently Yuriko had given her permission to borrow an outfit,
though the furtive way Megumi said that called its truth into question.
Ai cast a suspicious glare towards Megumi as she grabbed one of
the outfits and excused herself, saying she was going out with some
friends. Ai let it slide. There was almost no friction between the
sisters, and the worst thing Yuriko would do was admonish Megumi
for taking what wasn't hers.

Just as Ai was about to leave the bedroom, she spotted an unmarked
recording videodisk sticking out from under Yuriko's bed, as though
it had been shoved under there in a hurry. The proper and respectful
thing to do would have been to ignore the disc and leave the room,
but Ai was bored and, to be quite honest, neither particularly proper
or respectful. She decided to indulge her curiosity as to what sort
of recording her oldest daughter would leave unmarked and nearly
hidden under her bed.

Alone in the house, Ai went up to her and Ukyou's bedroom. She
closed the door, threw the disc in the video player, and lay back
on her bed to watch.

The first thing that popped up on the screen was the sight of two
naked people fucking up a storm. Not surprised in the least that
her daughter had rented some porn, Ai decided to watch and see what
tastes her daughter might have.

It was clearly an amateur job with only one stationary camera and
low quality film. The scene it showed was a rear view shot. It was
the backside of some guy pounding away at some woman's pussy as
she took it doggie style on a bed. Ai could see the man was definitely
well built, the camera angle showing almost up to his shoulders.
He was broad and with sizable muscles, not chiseled like a body
builder's, nor as huge as a power-lifter's, though. He had a damn
cute ass, nice and tight, just the way Ai liked them. But the most
noticeable feature was his cock. He was nearly withdrawing its entirety
from the mewling girl he was pounding away on, and Ai got an idea
of how big he was: Damn Big. It was only slightly shorter and not
quite as large around as Shampoo-kun's. Ai liked her cock that way
too. No wonder the girl was squealing with that meat sliding back
and forth in her pussy. Ai began to follow along, removing her clothes
and playing with her own cunt, darting her fingers along her outer
lips while she watched.

Little could be seen of the girl. Every time the guy pulled back,
Ai could get a good view of most of the behind. They were two nicely
tanned globes that for some odd reason had streaks of red on them.
They were on the large side, but neither out of shape nor too voluptuous.
Ai's butt used to be like that fifteen years ago, before adulthood
took away the lean and mean shape of her late teens and early twenties
forever. And the girl's pussy was nice and tight too, as evidenced
by the way her cunt gripped the large cock plunging in and out of
it repeatedly, making a wet sound as it slid back and forth and
the ring of muscles kept clinging to the shaft.

Ai's moans were starting to get in tune with the woman's when the
man abruptly pulled out, abandoning the girl's puffy red lips, which
were glistening with moisture.

"Put it back in," the girl pleaded, and Ai's heart stopped
as she stopped playing with herself. She recognized the voice, having
heard it continuously for the last seventeen years as it slowly
became deeper with the onset of womanhood. Now this was a shock.
Here Ai was, becoming aroused as she watched her oldest daughter
getting mounted like a dog in heat.

Yuriko's partner came into view, surprising Ai yet again. So it
had been Silver-kun who was working her daughter over and leaving
her begging for more. Of course, looking at how hot the Saotome
offspring was, Ai probably would have done the same thing at that
age. Silver-kun's male visage was closer to Ranma's, but definitely
more handsome. His body was larger, with several more kilos than
Ranma's had had in his youth. But the cock was all Shampoo-kun's.
The boy/girl was an even bigger hunk outside of his clothing than
he was in it. All in all, it was a package that Ai could easily
see her daughter desiring and being happy to screw without a care
in the world.

As to Yuriko's own form, seeing it in its current state was a complete
shock. Ai had seen her daughter's nude body before on those handfuls
of occasions where they went to the public baths together. She marveled
at how well developed Yuriko had come along, definitely taking after
her 'father' more than her mother. Top heavy and with long blonde
hair, she drew men's stares the way Ai had at that age. But never
had she seen her daughter like this, recently fucked and longing
for more. Ai silently wondered if she had ever looked that way in
her own rambunctious youth.

Silver-kun sat on the edge of the bed, facing the camera. He then
roughly pulled Yuriko from her doggie position and across his lap,
the tip of his purple dick touching her stomach. As he dragged Yuriko
over, Ai saw that her daughter's hands had been bound behind her
back with a black silk scarf. Bondage. Another surprise. Yuriko
hadn't seemed the type to be that kinky.

Yuriko began protesting as she ended up across Silver-kun's lap.
Immediately she began struggling, "No, no! No more spanking!"

So that explained the red buttocks. Ai watched as a look of consternation
crossed Silver-kun's features. Ai had been in these sorts of situations
before, and knew what was about to come. Perhaps she should have
felt some sort of protectiveness for Yuriko, but for some peculiar
reason she didn't. She wasn't sure why. Perhaps it was the trust
she had in Silver-kun to not truly abuse someone so close to him.
Or perhaps it was because she suspected that Yuriko had been naughty
and deserved to be punished. Ai had no illusions concerning her
daughter. Yuriko was the type to push her luck until the consequences
were shoved back in her face. Perhaps she had finally pushed her
friend too far and was now on the receiving end instead of the giving.
From the way Yuriko was begging to get screwed, and the fact she
was probably strong enough to tear her bonds if she had to, it seemed
obvious this was consensual, even if Yuriko would openly deny it.
Ai decided to lay back and watch to see how events had unfolded.

"It's for your own good," Silver-kun told her as he placed
one arm around Yuriko's mid-section, steadying her wiggling form.
One of her breasts was mashed against his leg while the other hung
free. Eventually he freed the breast and moved her forward enough
so that her head was drooping over the floor while her legs had
almost no leverage with which to push off.

"I'm beginning to wonder if you have a learning impediment,
Yu-chan." A hand cracked hard across her backside, echoing
in the room and causing Yuriko to squeal in pain.

Ai flinched slightly. That had been one with some force behind.
Not all that Saotome could muster, but nor was it meant to simply
arouse. Definitely a curious situation.

A second and third joined it, each making Yuriko screech. After
the third was delivered, Silver-kun said in a stern voice, "How
many times do I have to tell you? You don't get to say 'no' when
you're being punished."

"Fuck you!"

That got her another hard smack. "No, I tell you when you're
going to be fucked, and with that attitude, it's going to be never."
He smacked her butt again, already turning the cheeks a cherry red.
His dick remained rock hard as the tip danced against her gyrating
stomach.

"I… I don't want to be spanked!" she pleaded.

Silver-kun gave her a tired look. "Well, you should have thought
of that before you were bad. And you certainly should have thought
of that before you told me 'No' for the third time. Now we have
to start from scratch. Pay attention!" he swatted her backside
again.

"A… all right," Yuriko reluctantly said, a tear streaming
down one cheek.

He looked directly into the camera. "You're being punished
for sticking your nose in where it doesn't belong—" He
returned his attention to her butt and smacked it again, causing
it to jiggle despite the solid muscle tone. "—Repeatedly."

"I was just curious!" the bound girl pleaded.

"No talking back!" Silver-kun swatted her again.

A smile spread across Ai's features. Yuriko's own martial artist
resilience would keep the blows from doing any real damage, but
they had to hurt like hell. Ai fondled her breasts and plunged her
fingers to the second knuckle into her pussy as she watched the
stern treatment her daughter was receiving. The accusation was easy
to believe. Ai and Ukyou both had to punish Yuriko many times when
she was a child for sticking her nose in where it didn't belong.
But it never seemed to help. It had become a bad habit both parents
wished she would break, but having little success with. It was also
typical Yuriko in denying she had done anything wrong when it was
painfully obvious she had. Maybe she would learn this time. She
had finally stopped trying to escape. Maybe she would listen.

"First there was the time you snooped on Hina-chan and me."

The loud smack filled the room. Silver-kun waited a moment, closely
observing the girl spread across his lap. More tears joined Yuriko's
first one, but she remained silent and unmoving.

"I decided to go easy on you and secured your silence though
less—" *Smack* "—drastic means. You said
you were sorry then."

"I was," Yuriko insisted.

"Oh, were you now?" Silver-kun's voice took on an almost
menacing tone. "But then you did it again in the car on the
way to the beach when I was giving Akira head."

"I was trapped in the car. I had nowhere else to go—OW!"

Yet another smack was applied to her abused cheeks. "You pretended
you were asleep. I checked beforehand."

"I did, I did!" Yuriko said before that hand met her
bottom again.

Ai watched her daughter's reaction. Better, but not good enough
yet. It was just a step in the right direction.

Silver-kun seemed to agree. "You were stuck in the car, which
was why I was willing to let it slide. But then later on you sneaked
to where Akira and I were having a private conversation while we
were taking a leak."

"I… I did," Yuriko admitted shamefacedly.

Silver-kun's hand met her buttocks again.

"I said I did it!" Yuriko shouted through more tears.

"Which is why you were only smacked once instead of twice,"
Silver-kun told her. "And even then, I was willing to let that
slide because we had such a good time at the beach. But then you
went and did it another time and tried following me and Akira to
Dockside."

Ai stopped playing with herself upon hearing that. Dockside was
one of the worst places in Tokyo for anyone to wander into. One
of the worst places in all of Japan. Honest people avoided it like
the plague. It was one of the seedy undersides to the city where
criminals of every type gathered. Practically every other building
had some illegal activity going on. Gambling parlors, drug dens,
whorehouses, smuggling operations, and even worse went on in that
section of the city. Even the police had stopped launching raids
on the area, since it never did any good and was a risky proposition
with the more violent elements there. Rumor said there was an unspoken
truce between the government and criminals that so long as Dockside's
illegal activities kept from spilling out of the area, the police
would leave them unmolested. It was a rumor, but one easy to believe.
Ai was concerned as to why Akira and Silver had gone there, but
was more worry about the safety of her own daughter.

The dangers of the situation still seemed to be lost on Yuriko.
"But you went there."

Another hard smack was applied to her bottom. It turned in even
deeper shade of red. Ai noted Silver-kun was holding back even less.
He was now genuinely angry. "Akira and I can take care of ourselves
better than you can! Look what happened when you tried going it
alone!"

"I… I can handle myself."

"You were chained up and about to get thrown onto a ship that
was going out to sea!" *Smack* "You're just lucky
I felt something was wrong and decided to investigate."

Silver-kun seemed to become even angrier, though Ai noted there
was unmistakably concern laced with an edge of panic there as well.

"I'm sorry you got hurt," Yuriko said through the tears
she was openly crying.

"Not half of sorry as I was treating those burns. And you
had no idea who he really was. He was a slaver, you idiot! Did you
know he worked for Madame Lao?!" *Smack* "Even
my old man doesn't want anything to do with that powerful bitch!"

Hearing that, Ai hit the pause button. That surprised her, and
not in a good way. One did not mess with slavers, especially when
they were as attractive as Yuriko. One never messed with Lao. Ever.
She had heard the stories from Ranma and Shampoo. Lao was one of
the few people Ranma showed a healthy respect for at all times.
From what she understood, Lao felt the same way.

For a moment Ai felt like tracking her daughter down and punishing
the girl herself. But then she regained some semblance of control
over her maternal instincts. Silver had saved the day, and her whatever
danger her daughter had been in had passed. And from all appearances,
Silver had taken the punishment matter into her own hands. Perhaps
she could let it slide, especially if it seemed Yuriko had learned
her lesson.

Still somewhat uneasy, Ai started the video back up. She watched
as her daughter's red-rimmed eyes widened at that declaration. "I…
I didn't know."

The gesture seemed lost on Silver-kun as he continued. "No,
you didn't. You just plunged headlong into trouble without regard
for the consequences! *Smack*. Do you know what would have
happened if I hadn't found you when I did?!" *Smack*.
"Do you know how many strings Akira would have had to pull
to get me connected with Lao?! *Smack* "Do you know
what I would have had to do to get the kind of money needed to buy
you back?!" *Smack* "And that's assuming she would
have been willing to part with you! If not, the Gods only know what
I would have had to go through to rescue you! *Smack*

Even through the continued abuse her bottom, Yuriko seemed shocked
at the declaration. She bent her head behind her as far as it could
go so she could look Silver-kun in the eye. Sniffling, she said,
"Y… You would have rescued me?"

Silver-kun's hand stopped at the height of its swing. He let out
an exasperated sigh, and rested his hand on the red buttocks. With
the other he gently cradled Yuriko's chin. He wiped some of the
tears with his finger, then gave a look of affection that almost
hurt Ai to see. With a voice laden with caring, he said, "You're
so stupid, Yu-chan. Of course I would. I'd never leave you in any
trouble, no matter how bad it is or what risks involved are. I love
you. I'd do anything to keep you from being hurt. And that's why
I have to do this. There can't be a next time, because the next
time I might not be there to haul your ass out of trouble."

Ai watched as the emotions on Yuriko's features seemed to shift.
She went from a crying mass of denial, to a hardened stoicism. Ai
recognized the firmness to her daughter's jaw as a sign of acceptance
and resolve. Signs she had seen displayed far too infrequently as
a parent.

Silver-kun raised his hand again. This time Yuriko didn't seem
afraid. She accepted the smacks as his hand met her tender flesh,
wincing only slightly as the sound of flesh meeting flesh rang in
the room. After the third smack, the hand stopped descending.

"What's with the silent treatment?" There was the faintest
hint of hope in his voice.

Yuriko did so. Ai had the disturbing feeling it was almost as if
she was the one being told this 'confession'.

Yuriko repeated, "I deserve this. I was wrong. I should have
respected your privacy. Instead, because I was stupid and tried
to follow you, I got captured by some bad people. My carelessness
placed your life in danger and you were hurt. I should be punished.
I was a bad girl." she sounded like a little child rather than
a teenager. She stared forward again, ready to receive the rest
of punishment.

Instead Silver-kun flipped her over, raising her up so she was
sitting across his lap. He put one of his hands behind her head
and brought her mouth forward to his, bringing their lips together.
Yuriko's eyes widened in surprise, then they half-closed as she
savored the taste of his mouth. Their tongues intertwined, and Yuriko's
mouth increasingly sought Silver-kun's. Even when the boy pulled
his head back to break off the kiss, Yuriko tried to follow with
her own. Had her hands not been bound, she might have done so. Instead
she was left to whimper for further attention.

Silver-kun saw the look of curiosity and hunger in her eyes. He
explained, "I was only punishing you until you admitted you
were wrong. This could have been resolved a whole lot earlier if
you'd just have owed up to what you did, and this cute ass of yours
wouldn't be hurting like it is." He handled it gently.

Despite the gentleness, Yuriko winced. She rested her weary head
on his shoulder. "I'm sorry. I can't seem to admit when I'm
wrong."

"I know the feeling," Silver-kun said, still handling
her gently. "Just promise me you'll clean up your act and quit
being sneaky and trying to go places where you don't belong."

"I promise to try my best," Yuriko said sincerely.

Silver-kun smiled. He began fondling Yuriko's breast, eliciting
a moan. "That's all can I hope for. Now that we've got the
punishment out of the way, we'll discuss the… reward for your
admitting your guilt."

Rather than being angry, Ai silently applauded Silver-kun's treatment
of her daughter. It was rare to get just the right mix of firmness
and affection. Maybe Yuriko would finally learn how to behave properly
when placed in such a firm lover's hand. For a while now, Ai had
become aware of the submissive streak in her daughter, though it
was nowhere near Ai's level. As far back as she could remember,
Yuriko had a tendency to respond to men better than she did women,
and backed down much more quickly when men reprimanded her. Perhaps
it was some sort of Electra complex she couldn't indulge in since
she had two mothers. It was possible she only submitted to strong
male figures, like when Silver was in her male form, or Akira, who
always carried a quiet, firm strength.

In any case, Ai highly approved of this pairing. Silver was just
the type Yuriko needed to keep her in line. And Ai knew Silver well
enough that even without the reassurance she had just received,
she would never intentionally harm Yuriko, and would risk everything
to protect her if the need arose. A good pairing indeed.

She returned her attention to the screen. The action was heating
up. Relieved that her daughter's punishment was at an end, Ai began
fondling herself again as Silver-kun had grabbed his upraised cock
and danced it along the side of Yuriko's leg while she sat on his
lap.

Yuriko looked at it longingly. "I want it, but my ass is sore."

"We'll take care of that." He bent her over again. Rather
than smacking her behind, this time he handled it gently, caressing
the flesh with his hand. His fingers danced intricate movements
along the wide expanse of red flesh. His fingernails seemed to drag
across them, leaving a faint whitish mark from the pressure of digits.

A look of relief washed across Yuriko's features. "It feels
better."

"Pressure point stuff. I blunted some of the pain receptors
there," he said as he continued fondling her behind. "You're
still going to be red and it'll be sore again in a little while,
but you need it as a reminder to behave."

"I'll behave," Yuriko purred.

The way she was looking at him, with a burning sultry intensity,
seemed to stoke his own fires. Roughly he picked her up and placed
her with her back to him, sitting on his lap. He spread her legs
wide, draping them over his own so he had clear access to her inner
regions. His cock jutted up like a pole between Yuriko's thighs,
brushing up against her pubic hairs. Yuriko's eyes were transfixed
on the sight below her and she let out a gasp as the member brushed
across her lips.

"You want this," he whispered in her ear, then nipped
it lightly with his teeth.

She craned her head back, enjoying the sensations. "Aren't
you going to untie my hands?"

He reached forward and fondled her breasts, squeezing them roughly.
"I like it better this way. I'll control the pace this time
out."

Their mouths met again, this time Yuriko far hungrier than before.
By the time they undid their liplock, she was all but begging, "Fuck
me."

In answer, Silver-kun picked her up by the hips, as though she
had all the weight of a mannequin, and poised her crotch directly
in line with ramrod straight dick. He lowered her, his tool easily
parting the moist folds of her flesh. The head was instantly engulfed,
and he gave a look of relief.

"Oh god," Yuriko moaned as he slid another inch into
her opening.

Ai watched transfixed. With the way they were situated in front
of the camera, she had the ideal view of Silver-kun's man meat disappearing
up her daughter's opening. It seemed to suck down his cock like
a clamp made of flesh. Others might have been disturbed by the sight,
but to Ai, it was glorious. She was watching her own progeny becoming
a woman right before her eyes. And it was arousing her as well.
She almost wished Ukyou were present so they could watch their daughter
blossom into womanhood together.

Silver-kun continued easing Yuriko up then back down, adding another
inch with each up and down motion. He didn't seem the least bit
tired by handling her total weight in his arms. He just grunted
softly as more and more of his cock disappeared into Yuriko's now
damp pussy. In response, her own groans grew louder with each inch.
She was gasping out for breath as she grew more and more filled.

It was only slightly over halfway in when Silver-kun gave out a
loud grunt and forced Yuriko all the way down. She cried out in
surprise at receiving almost more than four times the amount she
originally anticipated. But the instant she hit bottom, she cried
out as loudly as she ever had when spanked. The orgasm hit like
a tidal wave and her eyes lit up as she convulsed upon her lover's
loins. A liquid flowed from between her lips despite how thoroughly
they were filled, trickling down Silver-kun's shaft and over his
sack. She gasped hard as she tried to catch her breath.

Silver-kun left her embedded on his shaft, openly marveling at
the fit. He turned her head around, and brought his mouth to hers.
Her mouth hungrily sought out his as she moaned through her ravishment.

Yuriko appeared exhausted by the orgasm, but there was no relief
to be had as Silver-kun picked her up once again by her hips, bringing
her up until only the head of his cock was in her, then allowed
her back down quickly until she was buried to the hilt again. He
repeated the motion, Yuriko nothing more than a passenger that was
going to stay on board until the ride was over.

Again and again, Silver-kun effortlessly picked Yuriko up and let
her back down. With each lifting and dropping, the speed picked
up and his grunting increased in both tempo and deepness. The blonde's
ample tits bounced up and down in accordance with how her body was
being used. The sound of flesh meeting flesh in a far more sensual
joining filled the room.

After only a minute of bouncing, the motion stopped. Silver-kun
let out a huge groan, leaving Yuriko impaled on his meat once again.
His hands released their purchase on her hips and went to her tits,
mashing them in his fingers as he cried out in orgasm. Yuriko could
do little more than gasp as she sat there and accept the spermy
load shot deep within her body.

Ai came at the same time, four fingers jammed up to the hilt in
her pussy.

Spent, Silver-kun flopped onto his back leaving Yuriko impaled
where she was. Exhausted, he said, "Turn off the tape. I'll
make a copy of it and give it to you when I get the chance. The
next time you feel like snooping around, you watch this and reconsider."

"Yes, Silver-chan." Yuriko softly intoned.

Ai mirrored her daughter's movement as she turned off the disc
player at the same time Yuriko hit the stop button. Later in the
day, when Ukyou returned home, she was greeted in the bedroom by
a naked Ai, sprawled out on the bed with a wide collection of toys
and restraints. She informed Ukyou she had been a naughty girl and
needed to be punished.

Ukyou had been delighted to comply.

Ai sighed as she recalled that day. It was one of their most intense
sessions outside of the partner swapping with the Saotomes. Of course
there was the little matter of Yuriko's curiosity making her nearly
end up a slave. That had concerned Ai seriously, and she was sorely
tempted to punish her daughter on her own. But that would mean revealing
the invasion of her daughter's privacy, and it appeared Silver had
the matter well in hand. Still, she had her reservations. Yuriko
had best mind her step, or else Ai would lay down the law in a way
that would make Silver's little spank and fuck seem like a blessing.

Ai snapped back to the real world before she ran into someone's
car. All the memory did was serve to arouse her more than she already
was, and she was practically dripping on the upholstery. Trying
to take her mind off the matter, she engaged in a light conversation
with Shampoo. On the surface their conversation sounded innocent
enough, but there was unquestionably a sexual undertone to the entire
thing. Yuriko and Silver were talking with each other, seemingly
at ease with everything. It was a peaceful trip, for which Ai was
grateful. She and her kin might not have lived as interesting lives
as the Saotomes did (whether they wanted to or not) but it was plenty
interesting enough as far as she was concerned.

The conversation died off about two thirds of the way to the beach.
The driving was easy, and Shampoo had decided to watch the scenery
go past. Ai's attention was solely for the road, until she decided
to look out the rear view mirror and caught a glimpse of Yuriko's
head. For some odd reason, her eyes suddenly opened wide. She cast
a look to Silver, who was out of the sight of the mirror's reflection.

Casually, Ai adjusted the mirror. Looking at Silver revealed nothing.
The platinum-haired girl seemed to be looking outside, just like
her mother. But Yuriko was still staring wide eyed at the back of
the younger Saotome's head.

Ai shifted the view of the mirror down, and things finally started
to make sense. A beach towel was positioned on the seat between
the two girls. Part of it lay across Yuriko's lap. Looking more
closely, Ai could see a good portion of Silver's arm was underneath
it. She could also make out a slight movement under the towel, one
right on top of where Yuriko's crotch would be.

It took a good bit of restraint for Ai not to laugh out loud. That
raunchy cursed girl couldn't keep her hands off Yuriko's sexy body.
And there was probably some measure of thrill from doing something
so taboo right in front of their parents. Ai was tempted to try
the same thing with Shampoo, just to show she could still strut
her stuff, but she decided that was too over the top, and ran the
risk of not just being discovered and having to give a very awkward
explanation, but they might end up in a wreck instead. So she left
her hand where it was, feeling increasingly aroused as the action
in back continued. She turned the mirror away before she became
too distracted and ended up road kill.

Still, the heated action in back was a good sign. Ai had little
doubt as soon as the two offspring got a chance, they would head
for some private corner and fuck each other's brains out. That would
give Ai time to do the same to her own partner.

Life worked out really well, sometimes.

It was an hour later that the quartet arrived at the large beach
house and exited the car. They quickly grabbed all of their belongings
and began to set things up for the weekend. The beach house was
as they remembered, a huge two level structure that cost a small
fortune to rent for even a weekend, but was worth every yen. It
was somewhat on its own, the nearest house being a quarter mile
away.

The previous owner had been a wealthy head of some zaibatsu (until
caught in a scandal which forced him to resign and liquidate his
holdings) and desired privacy, which explained the somewhat isolated
nature of the estate. The next closest buildings were more than
a quarter mils away on either side. The house was surrounded by
a high fence on all but the street sides. The large deck that dominated
the back was elevated and surrounded by shrubs and trees so that
no one could look in, but the people in the back could look down
at the ocean. And the actual beach was far enough away that no casual
passersby could either see or hear any of the activities of the
house. One could still enjoy a view of the ocean while maintaining
a healthy amount of privacy. It had always suited the two families
needs perfectly.

After a quick job unpacking, the four people split into pairs,
each one going with the companions closet to their age.

In the room that would serve as the younger generation's bedroom,
a passionate kiss was being exchanged. They two girls had fallen
back onto Yuriko's bed. The leggy blonde lay flat on her back, being
offensively osculated by her nominal best friend. Her shirt had
already been thrust up over her head and off to the side, allowing
Silver to play with her bra-covered breasts. Slowly but surely,
Yuriko was being pressed into the bed and her legs spread wide,
and she wouldn't have had it any other way.

Eventually Silver broke off her kiss and raised herself up on her
arms, placing them on either side of Yuriko's head while keeping
the blonde pinned down with her body. She looked down at her partner
in the way a cat would look at prey captured in its claws. Only
in this case the prey wanted to be caught and devoured by the cat.

Yuriko smirked. "I knew this was going to happen the instant
we got here. You're helpless before my feminine prowess." She
sighed. "I'm irresistible, and you're at my mercy."

Poised above her, Silver let out a snort of derision. "I'm
not helpless and definitely not at your mercy."

Yuriko continued smirking. "Yeah, right. That's what they
all say. But the fact of the matter is, especially when you're in
your cursed form, you're like every other guy. You let your hormones
do the thinking. You couldn't keep your hands off my hot body if
you tried." Yuriko pushed her breasts together, giving her
partner an eyeful.

Rather than respond favorably to the action, Silver sat up, releasing
Yuriko from her 'capture'. "Excuse me, but I am not like every
other guy and have lots of restraint."

Yuriko snickered. "Get real. You're a horny tramp that'll
go after any girl that will part her thighs for you." Yuriko
decided to prove her point by spreading her legs. Martial arts training
had made her very flexible, and she stretched them out very wide.
Her skirt parted, allowing Silver to see the neatly trimmed line
of blond hair through the white see-through panties Yuriko wore.
She waited for Silver to either take off or if she was in a rush,
pull aside the gusset of her panties and dive into her blush and
eat her out the way she longed for.

Rather than accept the offering, Silver slid off the bed and rose
to her feet, heading for the door without a backward glance.

"Where do you think you're going?" Yuriko asked in a
perturbed voice.

Silver looked over her shoulder, half-lidded gaze directed at the
girl. "Out, to show how irresistible you are. Don't worry.
I'm sure someone will come by and jump your bones." She opened
the door, exited, and made certain to close it behind her.

Yuriko stared at the door open mouthed. It took nearly a minute
for the full ramifications of what had just happened to set in.
"How dare that little bitch give me the brush off!" Yuriko
fumed. It was not supposed to be this way. This was supposed to
be a weekend where they would ditch their parents and fuck up a
storm on the beach and the surrounding area. Yuriko had even foregone
sex with Akira for most of the week in anticipation of the event.
But now Silver Saotome, one of the most horny, randy human beings
Yuriko had ever met, was ignoring her? No, not just ignoring her.
Refusing her advances, which was even worse. It was unthinkable.

And unacceptable. "Think again." Yuriko softly intoned.
Silver had cast the gauntlet. Saotome thought she could resist Yuriko's
awesome body, one she had given to Silver many times before with
few reservations. It wasn't happening this weekend.

Yuriko undressed, tossing her clothing all around. She needed a
weapon, and she was opening up with her most powerful one right
off the bat before Silver could erect any defenses (though Yuriko
had every intention of causing something else to become 'erect'
on her lover.). She pulled out the collection of slender strips
of black fabric that formed her 'Fuck Me' swimsuit; the same one
she had worn the time she had gone to the beach with Silver, Akira,
and that cow, Hinako. Silver hadn't been able to keep her eyes from
Yuriko's hot body then, and she certainly wouldn't this time either.
Nothing was sure to turn her sexual partner on more than a garment
that only covered the very minimum of her tremendous assets.

She was Yuriko Kuonji, damn it! She was gorgeous, and had to work
hard at it. She would not let Silver casually dismiss her as though
she were some ugly, droopy slut. Feminine pride and her self-image
were at stake. If it took giving Silver a lap dance in front of
the entire family, she would do it, just so long as her girlfriend
acknowledged her femininity.

Yuriko donned the swimsuit and examined herself in the mirror.
She blew a kiss at the image. It was perfect. A thin line of material
from her bikini rode up the front. She had continued keeping her
pubic hair shaved to almost nothing, leaving only a thin line right
above the lips. Silver once joked it served as an arrow to indicate
where the 'buried treasure' lay. Instead of wrapping around her
waist, the bikini 'v'ed upwards, as did the back thong once it was
clear of her butt cheeks. The material rode up to her sides, each
one looping through a metal 'O' ring located there. Attached to
the top of rings were identical pieces of black material two inches
across. They formed an upside down 'v' drawing closer together as
they traveled up the length of her body. They went under her breasts
at an angle and reached across the front, barely being enough to
cover her nipples and areolas. The strips met at another metal 'O'
ring around a strip of cloth tied around her neck, composing the
entirety of her ensemble.

"God, I'm hot." Yuriko admired herself in the mirror.
If confronted with someone as attractive as her, Yuriko would probably
jump them herself, narcissism be damned. Just looking at how the
outfit hugged her awesome body would give every man that wasn't
gay a case of blue balls. Silver was going to be on her hands and
knees, begging for Yuriko to let her have access to her body.

"Just you wait, Saotome," she vowed.

Yuriko exited the room, getting her 'strut' in high gear, swaying
her hips in that way which would draw men's attention. She had learned
it from her 'Father'. Given the strong physical resemblance she
had with Ai, it was small wonder Yuriko emulated her when it came
to making herself more sexually appealing. Yuriko was fully aware
both she and her parent drew stares wherever they went. Maybe Ai
Konjou was old enough to be her mother, but she apparently had more
than enough allure to still attract stares from men. Yuriko was
proud to note that she could draw even more than her parent, especially
with each passing year.

Just as she was passing by her parents' bedroom, an errant sound
reached her ears. It was low, though it was hard to tell through
the closed door, and sounded just like a moan. Instinctively the
blonde went for the door handle and turned it. For a split second,
Silver's scolding made her hesitate to open the door. Yuriko had
promised to stop being so nosy, but this was different. It wasn't
like she was wandering around like a long last lamb through Dockside.
She was just being concerned for her family's well-being was all.

She turned the handle and opened the door just a crack so she could
take a quick peak inside. Once she ascertained everything was fine,
she would leave with no one being the wiser. Those plans were abruptly
changed as the sight she saw through the thin crack stole her breath
away.

Her 'Mama' (who was her biological father, as opposed to Ukyou,
who was 'Mother') was resting on her knees, on the floor, at the
foot of the bed. She wore only small bikini bottoms and nothing
else. Yuriko's 'Aunt' Shampoo was in her cursed male form, sitting
on the edge of the bed directly in front of Ai. The only stitch
of clothing in sight was his swim trunks., which were pooled around
his feet on the floor.

Currently, Ai had Shampoo-kun's cock nestled in-between her ample
breasts. Her hands were held at the sides of her breasts, squeezing
them together and effectively trapping her cursed companion's manhood,
though the moans he was giving indicated he had no desire to escape.
Ai was moving her back up and down slightly, causing the purple-headed
shaft to disappear and reappear from sight. Every time she moved
down and allowed the cock head to poke out through her tits, she
gave it a lick, before moving upward again and causing it to become
entrapped in the fleshy crevice once again.

Once the full impact of the scene sunk in, Yuriko discarded any
pretenses of impropriety in peeping and stormed into the room. She
leveled an accusatory finger at the pair and said, "Mama! What
do you think you're doing?!"

The shout startled both adults out of their sexual reverie. Shampoo-kun
stared wide-eyed at Yuriko, not knowing what to do.

Ai's amazement lasted only a moment before she fully comprehended
the situation. Rather than act ashamed, she scowled and said, "I
don't believe this." She rose to her feet and headed in the
direction of her daughter.

Tears began to form in Yuriko's eyes as she said to the approaching
woman, "How can you do this to Mother?"

As Ai went past Yuriko, she said in a flat voice, "Your mother
knows damn well what we're doing. She's probably screwing the shit
out of your Uncle Ranma back home."

"Wh… What?" Yuriko was at complete loss. She barely
took note of Ai closing the door, then turning to face her.

Back at the bed, Shampoo-kun regained a standing position and pulled
up his trunks over his quickly deflating cock, uncertain of what
to do. He decided it would be best to allow Ai to deal with her
daughter and explain the situation before it spiraled out of control.

Hands on her hips, Ai said in a no-nonsense tone to her daughter,
"This might come as a surprise to you, but it just so happens
your mother and I have been swapping with your aunt and uncle for
the last few years. This weekend vacation is the only time we do
it, and it's totally consensual on all parties. So don't get any
stupid ideas that I'm leaving your mother or Shampoo's leaving Ranma.
It's just a way for us to spice up our sex lives, and up until this
moment, was really none of your business. But now… now it is your
business."

Yuriko suddenly felt very uncomfortable as Ai unleashed a stare
Yuriko had been very familiar with throughout her life. It was the
"You've really stepped in the shit now and are going to get
your face rubbed in it." Ukyou Kuonji might have been the more
stern of her parents, but Ai was the one who really gave hell when
she was pushed too far. Somehow, Yuriko had gone from offended accuser
to the one that had dealt an offense. Somehow, catching her mama
fornicating with someone that wasn't her partner was not the great
wrong here, it was something Yuriko had done.

Trying to retake the initiative, Yuriko said, "You can't blame
me for jumping to the wrong—"

"Oh, shut up!" Ai snapped.

Yuriko did so. Terse comments from Ai in this sort of situation
meant she was even angrier than Yuriko had originally thought. She
was going to keep her mouth shut and just hoped things would turn
out all right for her in the end.

Ai was openly furious. "I don't believe this. I know I closed
that door, and yet you still barged right in here as though it was
your room back home. You can't keep your nose out of anything, can
you? I had assumed from Silver's disciplining you might have learned
your lesson, but I see it was completely lost on you."

Yuriko shuddered. Ai knew about Silver's chastisement at her curiosity.
She wondered if Ai had found the video or if Silver had snitched
on her. And if the latter, why? "Umm, well, it's not exactly
the same—"

Ai looked at Shampoo-kun. "I don't know if your daughter's
told you this, but she and Yuriko have been sleeping together. And
it's been for a while, if I'm not mistaken."

That made Shampoo-kun consider things. "From the way she's
been acting lately, I suspected she was fooling around with someone.
I figured it was Akira, since she usually mooning over him. Still…"

He looked Yuriko up an down with a careful eye. He had never thought
of her as anything other than just one of Silver's 'little' friends,
one he had watched grow up her entire life. Shampoo-kun had been
present from the time of birth, to him and Ranma becoming Yuriko's
godparents, to practically every other important event of the blonde's
life. But now he looked on her in a different light. Wearing as
next to nothing as Shampoo-kun had ever seen (since helping to bathe
her when she was a toddler), he saw that Yuriko had blossomed into
womanhood. She unquestionably was the spitting image of Ai, from
her sensuously attractive face, to her long blonde hair, to the
fullness of her hips; from her long legs to her tremendous bust,
all of it was enough to drive any man, or woman who swung that way,
to distraction. This was no 'little' girl before him, but a very
sexually desirable young woman that was wearing an outfit so skimpy
even Shampoo-kun would have thought twice about going out in public
like that.

His cock, which had deflated with the sudden turn of events, began
stiffening up once again.

Yuriko felt a little intimidated under that watchful gaze. There
was something in her 'Auntie's stare that had never been present
before. It made her feel strange, both uncomfortable, yet reassuring
at the same time. It confused her, and she didn't know why. She
shifted slightly, the motion making her barely restrained globes
jiggle. She saw Shampoo-kun's gaze follow their motion, and again
she felt odd.

His tongue playing softly over his upper lip, Shampoo-kun said,
"I can see why my daughter would take an interest in you. I
approve."

"That's not really what I'm getting at." Ai said. She
too noted the way Shampoo-kun had stared at her daughter. At first,
there was anger that attention which should have been directed her
way would end up being focused on Yuriko, but then an idea began
to form in her mind. A very interesting one she that went down avenues
she had never considered before. But it had potential to make this
weekend even more interesting. Yes it did.

She returned her gaze to her daughter. Judging by the way Yuriko
was shifting on the balls of her feet, she noticed the look too,
and was not repelled by it. Yes. Much potential there.

Ai made certain to reestablish her cold hard stare on Yuriko. Ukyou,
she might have tried mouthing off to, but not Ai. She didn't take
any lip in important matters, and Yuriko knew it. She was rewarded
by the blonde bowing her head slightly in shame. "The problem
here is that my daughter just can't keep her nose out of trouble.
Too damn curious for her own good. I mean she's always been a handful
and getting into trouble, and it has not always been Silver's fault,"
she warned, heading off the reflexive excuse Yuriko always gave
at having that accusation leveled at her.

Yuriko's mouth shut almost before it had opened.

Ai continued, "But it has been getting out of hand lately.
I mean, what do you think you were doing wandering around Dockside
on your own? It's dangerous down there, especially to young, attractive
women. You could have been hurt or had something very bad almost
happen to you."

Yuriko let a silent hiss of relief. So her Momma didn't know the
whole story. "Well, luckily nothing did happen. It was a mistake
going down there, one I won't repeat, I promise you."

Ai's voice turned twice as harsh as she said, "Not as bad
as the mistake you just made now. I know about you getting kidnapped
and nearly made a slave."

Yuriko cringed openly. She should have realized it was a trap.
One thing Ai Konjou was more than happy to do was give her children
plenty of rope to hang themselves with. One of her little tricks
was feigning ignorance of some details when she caught the girls
doing something bad to see if either of them would confess to whatever
additional sins they had committed. Sometimes Ai was truly ignorant
of the missing details, and Yuriko could get away with glossing
over things. But every now and then, like in this instance, she'd
get caught. And once Ai caught you not confessing, the punishment
was twice as bad. And this was the worst omission in her life. Yuriko
felt her heart sink somewhere in the pit of her stomach. She had
planned on it being a fun weekend. Now it would take a miracle if
she would get even a whiff of joy for the rest of the month.

Shampoo-kun remained silent, allowing Ai to admonish Yuriko. Odds
were Silver was somehow involved (though judging by Ai's attitude
it was Yuriko who was actually in danger), and would probably need
a lecture as well. But that could wait until later. The more important
matter was Yuriko's punishment. Nearly getting abducted by slavers
was about as bad as it could get. His run-ins with Lao over the
years had proven that. Yuriko needed serious discipline, and immediately.

Ai seemed to reflect Shampoo-kun's own thoughts. She continued
to give her daughter a stern stare. "Obviously you have not
taken the matter of controlling your insatiable curiosity seriously,
or else you would never have barged in here and become involved
in matters that did not concern you. Nor would you have tried to
lie about how much trouble you got into at Dockside. But you did,
and are now going to be punished for it."

Ai lightly, but firmly grabbed Yuriko's jaw and forced her lowered
head upward so she would be looking her in the eye as punishment
was delivered. "I'm going to be combining your punishments.
Since you barged in here, I can only assume you want to be involved
in the matters that were taking place between me and your aunt.
And since you have no appreciation for how dire your situation at
Dockside was, you're going to get a chance to find out firsthand.
You're going to be a sex slave this weekend. You aren't allowed
to say no to anyone or anything."

Yuriko and Shampoo-kun had a competition to see whose jaw could
drop the farthest. Yuriko won by only the slightest of margins.

"You can't do that!" Yuriko gasped out.

Ai's eyes narrowed until they were little more than slits. "Oh
yes I can. If you think this is bad, I can always inform your mother
of your little escapade. My punishment will expire by the end of
the weekend. Hers will continue until you leave home, and might
even last beyond that. Now which do you want: The quick punishment,
or the lingering one?"

Gulping, Yuriko realized her Mama was right. Combined, both her
mothers would gleefully make her life Hell for the lies, risks,
and curiosity she had displayed, especially when it was her fault.
Now she was going to have to cut her losses. She learned early on
it was best to get unpleasant things over with quickly. "I'll
be your slave for the weekend," she said demurely.

"Oh no." Ai corrected. "I didn't say you'd be mine.
I specified you're a sex slave, and as angry as I am with your behavior,
I have no intention of administering that sort of experience to
you. And since Silver's discipline didn't work the first time, I'm
instead turning you over to your Aunt Shampoo." Ai indicated
with a nod where Shampoo-kun stood.

Shampoo-kun won the eye-widening contest. He said, "You can't
be serious."

Ai appeared mortally wounded. "Of course I am. I know firsthand
how effective your punishment can be, and how you'll treat a sex
slave. It's just the sort of treatment Yuriko needs to appreciate
just how dire her situation was. She's already agreed to the punishment,
and can't say no. I won't allow it. I trust you to take care of
matters." Ai picked up her discarded bikini top and tied it
back on.

Shampoo-kun stared longingly at the breasts as they disappeared
behind their purple shroud. "But, what about… you know, what
we were…?"

That made Ai smile. "Don't be silly. It's one of the reasons
I'm leaving you Yuriko. She'll be able to take care of your needs.
She's sleeping with Akira as well as Silver."

Yuriko let out a gasp. Was there anything her Mama didn't know?"

Ai smiled at guessing correctly. To Shampoo-kun she said, "She's
like a bus; everyone can get on for a ride. So it's not like you'll
be betraying your daughter, and your husband already gave you permission
to sleep around with weekend, so indulge yourself. It's not every
day you get the opportunity to fool around with someone that's almost
as hot as I was at that age." She blew the pair a kiss before
exiting, making certain to close the door behind her and allow nature
to take its course.

The two people left in the room stared at the closed door. It lasted
that way for almost a minute, until they manage to tear their eyes
away from the aperture to stare at one another.

For Shampoo-kun, a clash between Instinct and Reason broke out.
Reason said that this was his own godchild, a girl he had seen from
the day she was born. She had helped raise Yuriko in his own small
way, when she spent time with the Saotomes and when he had baby-sat
the blonde. When he looked at her, he understood that this one of
the best friends of his only progeny. Yuriko had complete faith
in him, and would trust him with anything he asked. He had never
thought of her in anything other than the most platonic of terms.

And then there was Instinct. Instinct said he was horny as hell
from going without sex for two weeks. It said that it was expecting
a release from the powerful horniness at this beach house today.
It had believed it was going to get that release when Ai began tit
fucking him. He was hot and wanted it now. But Ai had made it clear
that the original path to relief was gone and an alternate route
had been made in the form of the girl before him. A very attractive
girl. A girl wearing a scanty swimsuit, and what little it hid served
only to make Shampoo-kun long to see it more. A girl with a magnificent
body and with three openings that could provide him with what he
sought. A girl that was by her own admission a sex slave that would
refuse him nothing that he demanded.

His dick became as hard as when Ai was delivering her skillful
ministrations

Sensing the war going on within her aunt, Yuriko decided to see
if she could tip the odds in her favor and get out of her mama's
insane plan. Giving a girlish giggle, she said. "Can you believe
Mama? She's such a kidder. Who would have thought she could come
up with a joke like that? Me your sex slave." She giggled again.

The giggling had the desired effect of ending the war within Shampoo-kun.
He rose to his feet and approached her. Yuriko continued laughing,
relieved, until she realized he was slowly moving toward her with
a distinctive purpose. Her mirth died as she saw the animal stare
he was directing at her, especially her body. That stare, as hungry
as any Silver had ever directed at her, made the odd feeling to
return a threefold. Gazing upon his powerful looking form as he
stalked forward, her heart felt like it wanted to hammer out of
chest. Part of her wanted to run away, but another part wanted to
run forward and into his broad arms, hoping they would embrace her.
She didn't know which made her more concerned.

Yuriko backed away until she encountered a wall and was left with
nowhere to flee. She froze, suddenly the mouse caught in the trap
laid by the cat. She looked at her aunt (who was definitely more
'uncle' now) as he approached. Now he was no longer merely someone
who had protected and helped raise her and made her feel special
and warm inside. Now her body made her aware that he was also a
male of the species. Not as compact as Silver-kun, but with more
muscle on him, while still being taller than Akira, Shampoo-kun
was a true delight to the eyes. A finely honed body showed hours
of intense martial arts training. Finely chiseled features showed
why when he modeled the photographers focused on the face as much
as the killer body. And the bulge that was trying to rip out of
the swimming trunks he wore promised a good time for any woman he
found attractive.

And there was no question that was exactly how he was viewing Yuriko.
His eyes were a leer that was basking in every inch of her revealed
flesh. A part of her wanted to hide, but another part wanted to
invite the stare, telling her she wanted him to admire and watch.
She found herself trembling like a little girl being confronted
by a big bad wolf, though this hungry animal was intent on devouring
her in a way never touched upon in any Grimm fairy tale.

Right in front of her now, Shampoo-kun placed his hands on the
wall, one on each side of Yuriko's head, preventing her from fleeing.
"So you think it's funny, being someone's sex slave?"

"No," Yuriko said, and felt genuinely ashamed, even if
that was not exactly why she had been laughing.

He leaned in close, burning intensity in his eyes. "So you
think it a joke that you is my slave?"

Yuriko noted his Chinese accent was becoming more noticeable. It
always did that when her aunt became angry or excited or, evidently,
aroused. "No." Her voice was barely audible.

He grabbed her roughly by the back of her hair and tilted her head
upward, so he could look down directly into her face. "You
no seem to understand. You are being punished. Punished by me, slave."
He emphasized the last word.

She felt his warm breath splash across her face. It was like when
Silver-kun or Akira became forceful with her, only worse. She couldn't
resist. A part of her didn't want to. She felt helpless and wanted
to comply with any of his demands, hoping for some sort of approval
from the man before her. All her resistances fell to the wayside.
This man, who was handling her so roughly, had just been made her
master, and so much of her was eager to be commanded. A part of
her was appalled by her behavior, but only a small part. The rest
of her wanted to be fucked like a bitch in heat, even if it was
by her 'auntie.'

Shampoo-kun was the epitome of dominance as he all but snarled
into her face, "This is no joke. You just a big fuck, fuck
toy now, and I know how to treat fuck toys." With his other
hand he grabbed her breast in his large palm, encompassing more
of it than anyone ever had. The pressure he exerted bordered on
the edge of discomfort as he began kneading it. Yuriko, helpless,
could only moan at the way she was being handled.

Satisfied with the results, he continued. "You're not Yuriko
anymore. You Little Slut. Just a little slut who think she a big
slut. Maybe by the time Shampoo done with you, you be a big slut.
I going to try very hard. Now what you name?" He jerked back
on her hair.

"Little Slut," Yuriko gasped out, reveling in the way
she was being demeaned. She knew she sounded like that old cow,
Hinako. And for perhaps the first time, she understood how the older
woman could enjoy being called such derogatory names.

"That right." Shampoo-kun brought his lips down and mashed
them against hers. He released his hold on her breast and drove
his body into hers, then forward so that she was pinned to the wall.
He felt her breasts flatten against his muscular chest, the flimsy
material of her swimsuit proving no barrier at all. Her nipples
were bullet hard points, and he could feel them poking against his
skin. From down below he could practically smell the moisture from
her pussy. Oh yes, she loved being manhandled, just like Ai. Like
Father, like Daughter. That would make what he had to do easier,
since it meant only modifying his original plan slightly. He had
in his mind what he wanted to do with Ai since last week. Now he
would simply do it with a younger and even more shapely version
of her. It sounded like a good deal to him.

Yuriko felt deliciously helpless in the face of such raw strength
backed by carnal hunger. She could feel her aunt… no, Master's
hard cock press against her tummy through his trunks. Oh, how she
wanted to feel it in her, pounding in her pussy right now. One of
his legs was between hers, and she began dry humping it, hoping
to get herself off. Already she could feel moisture began to collect
around her lower lips. And all of it was only the result of fondling
her breast and the raping of her mouth.

Now that Yuriko thought about it, she supposed she shouldn't have
been surprised. Growing up, she thought of Shampoo as just a close
friend of the family, but after puberty, Yuriko's feelings underwent
a change when she was around either of the older Saotomes, but especially
the more forceful Shampoo-kun. It was especially noticeable when
she misbehaved and he punished her. It wasn't like when her mothers'
did it, making her resentful of her treatment at their hands. Instead,
his disciplining thrilled her as much as she abhorred the actual
punishment. Sometimes she swore the feeling urged her to do something
else bad so he would castigate her some more, though she always
resisted the urge as best as she could. Now, she couldn't find the
will to resist anything.

Shampoo-kun broke off the kiss and pulled back, releasing his hold.
He took a half step away so he could see her. Already her body was
flush with excitement, and craving attention. He could force her
to her knees, bend her over, fuck the living shit out of her pussy,
and she would just beg for more. This was going to be perfect. How
could he have ever considered for one moment not to screw the girl
before him?

Yuriko left out a gasp. "Fuck me."

Shampoo-kun's hand lashed out and grabbed the bottom of the chin,
squeezing hard enough so that she couldn't speak. Quietly, he intoned,
"Little Slut never give orders. You only receive them. Now,
for being such a bad slave and speaking out of turn, you have to
wait." It would be painful for him, considering how hard his
cock was, but it was necessary. Yuriko was going to be broken in
properly while still giving him a good time. It was not all meant
to be fun and games. Ai knew what she was doing in leaving him with
a responsibility, and he was going to see it through.

Part of Yuriko wanted to scream at him in frustration for getting
her primed then leaving her to simmer in her own juices, but another
part adored Shampoo-kun even more for being so forceful with her.
"Yes, Auntie."

Deciding she was being properly submissive rather than faking it,
Shampoo-kun decided to move things outdoors. He grabbed Yuriko by
the shoulders and shoved her in the direction of the door. When
she didn't move fast enough, he applied a quick hand to her bottom,
making her yelp in pain. He resisted the urge to continue simply
for the fun of it. He had other ideas, and there was always a chance
she would give him cause to really turn her bottom red later. What
he really needed now was a proper leash to drag her around.

As they emerged into the hall, he looked at the way Yuriko's chest
jiggled as she desperately followed along. Oh yes, he was going
to get relief soon, and his new fuck toy was going to be the one
giving it to him in every way imaginable. He'd see to that. Ai might
have started this, but Shampoo-kun knew he was the one that was
going to finish it.

They continued walking onward and into the light of day and to
the back porch of the beach house. The wooden fence surrounding
the house's sides closed it off from ground level view, and there
were no other houses near enough to allow someone to peek down and
onto the wide back deck. They would have all the privacy they needed.

As Shampoo-kun had thought, Ai had already taken Silver off somewhere
so he and Yuriko could have some privacy. For a moment he wondered
what excuse Ai came up with to distract his daughter from wondering
where Yuriko went, then realized what the older woman had been up
to her on her own. Well, it wasn't a surprise. Ai had been as steamed
up as Shampoo-kun. He just hoped the older woman wouldn't wear his
daughter out too quickly. One thing everyone involved in the swinging
would admit to was that Ai had the most powerful sex drive of them
all. Sometimes they would have to triple team her to satisfy her
voracious appetite. Still, Silver had the advantage of youthful
endurance on her side, and she was certainly energetic. She should
be able to hold her own for at least a little while. And as Shampoo-kun
gazed at Yuriko's shapely bottom, he ultimately realized he had
more important matters at hand.

Yuriko stood in the center of the deck, looking at her uncle expectedly.
She appeared almost demure as she stared at the wooden planks, only
looking at him out of the corner of the eye. It was almost as if
she was afraid he would do something to her if she dared to show
the will to make direct eye contact.

Her submissive posture served to only stoke the fire in his loins
further. He had to move quicker. "Lay down on your stomach
on that." He pointed to a lounger, currently in a flat position,
on the deck.

Yuriko did as she was bade, laying flat on her stomach and her
head pointed down to the brown wood of the deck. Her breathing was
fast and her heart still hammering, as though she was about to be
in the fight of her life. She tried to keep from trembling.

Handling his balls through his trunks as he looked at that beautiful
derriere before him, Shampoo-kun had to take a moment to control
himself. He didn't know which was hotter, those massive tits or
that irresistible butt. From her current position, it was easily
the latter. The thin strip of Yuriko's thong was completely hidden
between her cheeks, making it look like her bottom was bare. It
took some effort, but he let out a deep breath and kept from pulling
the thong out and doing as he would. Instead he looked around until
he spotted a bag of lotions near the door. Apparently either Silver
or Ai had left it behind in their haste. That made things easier.
He didn't want to let Yuriko out of his sight, and not just as a
preventive measure to keep her from running away.

Shampoo-kun grabbed one of the bottles of oil and moved to the
prone girl. He sat down on the backs of her legs, squarely on her
hamstrings. He heard her gasp, and smiled as he imagined her confusion
in wondering what he was about to do to her.

He held the bottle up high and squeezed, allowing the oil to pour
out like a greasy waterfall and splatter across Yuriko's back and
ass. She gave a squeal as the substance struck her skin, but then
she relaxed and remained silent as it continued cascading down.
Satisfied he had enough, he stopped pouring and proceeded to work
the lotion in, starting high on her back but working ever lower.

Having a moment, Shampoo-kun admired the texture to Yuriko's flesh.
It was true there were some scars, no true martial artist lacked
them, but they were so tiny as to be unnoticeable. Yuriko was already
a healthy bronze from a seaside trip she had taken with Silver and
Akira a few weeks ago, so all the sunscreen would do would be to
enrich it even further, as well as turning him on with the way it
would glisten in the sun. Yuriko was in good shape, but obviously
took steps to keep from getting larger muscles the way Silver had.
It was for the best. Silver was the body type that looked all the
more alluring with some mass on her. With her long legs and larger
chest, Yuriko looked better on the lean side. Though as his hands
played roughly with her flesh, he could feel the tight concentrations
of muscles that lay underneath the skin. Not the most powerful of
people, but no common fighter would have a chance against her. That
durability meant Shampoo-kun could play rough with her, like he
could with Ai. That made it all the better.

Yuriko sighed as the hands worked their magic into her skin. He
was rubbing it in hard. When Silver fondled her, it was usually
tender, if a bit forceful. But this lacked any hint of romance.
This was a hungry kind of handling, pure and simple. It was part
of that simplicity that really allowed Yuriko to let go and enjoy
being manhandled.

Shampoo-kun finished with her back and moved to the area that was
his goal all along: her ass. He handled her butt checks roughly,
playing with them as much as rubbing the lotion in. Once they gained
a glistening sheen, his cock really began sending out signals that
it needed handling. He had to move quickly.

Grabbing Yuriko by the thong, Shampoo-kun began pulling it up and
down. As tight as the black strip of cloth was, it played over the
lips of her pussy, becoming smaller and more narrow as it sought
an avenue between her lips.

He increased the speed of the back and forth motion, really getting
her wet. Yuriko would have moved her hips up and down to follow
the motion, but Shampoo-kun's weight was fully on the back of her
hamstrings. She was unable to move in the slightest. All she could
do was suffer in silent agony.

Satisfied his toy was properly wound up, Shampoo-kun said in a
voice full of accusation, "So, was you plan from the beginning
of this trip to fuck me?"

"N… No," Yuriko couldn't understand why he would ask
such a question. It was ridiculous. Until ten minutes ago, she had
never conceived of her aunt as anything other than just another
adult, and certainly not an object of seduction.

"Is that so?" His voice took on a menacing tone, making
the girl beneath him tremble in fear as much as desire. Shampoo-kun
pulled back hard on the thong, stretching it to the limit. "You
is such a bad, bad little slut. No wonder you deserve such punishment.
I would have punished you for this even if your mama hadn't told
me to."

Yuriko wailed as the cloth rode tight between her lips and brushed
against the more sensitive tissues within. She tried bucking, but
his weight was too great and she couldn't get sufficient leverage
laid out on the lounge. "What did I do?!"

He lightened the hold on the thong slightly. "Stupid. You
was going to tease your poor old auntie all weekend long, wearing
this," he pulled back on the thong again, then released it
altogether, making Yuriko sigh with relief. "Tempting me with
this!" He dug his fingers into her ass hard enough to make
his fingertips white.

Yuriko again hissed with discomfort and desire. She barely managed
to keep from begging, though she was uncertain if it would have
been to stop or to do it more.

Shampoo-kun continued to maul her ass cheeks between his hands.
"Little Slut think she hot shit with a killer body. Make her
poor auntie walk around with a damp pussy or blue balls." He
removed his hands from her ass and reached down between her legs,
forcing the thong out of between her pussy lips. He placed a single
digit against her lips, and extracting some of the wetness from
the outside. She removed the finger and wiped it off Yuriko's ass.
"But now it look like Little Slut's plan backfire, and now
she's the one that's wet. You didn't think that would happen did
you?"

He leaned forward until his head was directly behind Yuriko's.
He whispered into her ear, "Now my fuck, fuck toy wants to
get fucked herself, yes?"

"Please," she pleaded. Surprisingly, the weight left
the back of her legs. She lay still, waiting for her master to prop
her ass up and mount her, or simply to bury himself in her as she
was. She looked over her shoulder to see what he was about to do
to her flesh as he made it his own.

To her surprise, instead of Shampoo-kun going for his trunks to
extract his dick, he walked over to the lounge chair across from
Yuriko's and laid back in it. He lolled backward, smirking at her.
"You're stupid if you think it that easy to turn your auntie
on. She have her husband's hot body to fuck when she wants. Ranma's
like Shampoo, a big slut, not a little one, like you. You want me
to fuck you, you have to work for it."

Yuriko couldn't believe what she was hearing. Shampoo-kun had almost
raped her with his eyes alone earlier, he squeezed her ass like
it was made of dough. It was obvious he was burning with lust, yet
he lay back in his lounge chair as though it was the most casual
thing in the world while Yuriko was left to agonize in her own juices.
It wasn't fair! She was a sex slave. She wanted to be fucked.

Yuriko got off the lounge chair and fell to her knees prostrating
herself the way Hinako would before Silver. "Please, I'm yours
to do with as you want. Please fuck me."

The return of the flawless Japanese let Yuriko how close she was
to going untouched. She couldn't let that happen. She had to have
his hot cock in her pussy to dampen her fires or she was going to
explode.

And then a plan came to her. She rose up to her feet, not quickly,
but slowly, as sensuously as she could manage. She saw the eyebrows
of Shampoo-kun lift in curiosity. He acknowledged she had laid out
some bait. Now it was time to use the bait to entice the hungry
animal.

Calling upon everything she could remember from the handful of
dance classes she had taken, Yuriko began to gyrate her body. Not
quickly, but slowly, sensuously. Building up was what was important
in the early stages. A dancer slowly got the audience interested
in her performance by enticing them, hinting at the things that
were yet to come. And that was exactly what she was going to do,
put on the performance of her life for this audience of one. Shampoo-kun
had accused her of intending to tempt him before she was made his
slave. That wasn't true then, but it sure as hell was now.

Music ran through her head as she posed and moved all for the benefit
of the man before her. She accented the endowments of her chest,
moving it forward and not so much thrusting as sliding it, letting
it come into view. She jiggled for Shampoo-kun's benefit, always
making sure he had the best view when she shook.

Once his eyes stayed fixed on her breasts, she switched, giving
him her back. This time she swayed her hips too and fro, trying
to hypnotize him with the twin globes. She knew he wanted her ass
from the way he had handled it earlier, so she made it the center
of attention once again. She pulled forward on her thong, making
the black line disappear between her cheeks again, giving the illusion
of nudity. She looked over her shoulder to see that her plan was
working, and his eyes were glued to the sway of her butt.

She turned abruptly, making him give a cross stare as the focus
of his attention was hidden from view. She moved forward so that
she was directly in front of him, then played with the front of
her narrow material across the front of her crotch. She pulled the
top of it, almost enough to show what lay beneath, but not quite.
It wasn't her job to remove it from his path; it was up to her master
to do that.

She leaned forward, bringing her breasts to bear. Crouching down,
she began moving forward, slithering up his legs like a snake, making
certain her ample globes caressed his skin just as his hands had
done the same to her earlier. As she made her way up to his crotch,
was finally close enough to get a good idea of how endowed he was.
She sucked in her breath as she guessed at the size of the thing.
Silver took after her mother in more than just appearance, if that
any indication.

Burning with a need of her own, she licked the front of the bulge,
ignoring the taste of the fabric on her tongue. A guttural growl
met the maneuver. Then she moved the tongue upward, over the waistband
and to the stomach. She continued weaving back and forth, trying
to taste every inch of flesh. Her tongue played across his nipple,
dancing across it like her body was over his.

And then suddenly hands were on her shoulders, whipping her around.
In less than a heartbeat, Yuriko was the one laying on the lounge
and it was Shampoo-kun poised on top of her. Her heart was in the
throat as she saw the look of primal lust in those eyes. Yuriko
understood that she had done her job perhaps too well, and wondered
if her auntie would ever relinquish the hold he had on her now.

The thin strips of material over her breasts were pulled aside
and Shampoo-kun's mouth descended. Coherent thought was lost to
Yuriko as she was finally being handled the way she had wanted to
be since Ai had made her a slave. His mouth was open wide, and seemed
to consume over a third of her breast as he sucked hard on it, almost
as though he was trying to suckle milk from it and would consume
the whole thing in the effort. He placed a hand behind her back
and forced her forward, somehow getting more of her breast in. Yuriko
wished with all of her heart she could have appeased him by flooding
his mouth with the substance in an effort to please him. Instead
she just lay limply as he continued making slurping sounds in his
effort to suck her dry.

After a full minute of that treatment, he went to the other breast
and repeated the action. Yuriko closed her eyes and savored the
sensation. She had had her tits sucked before, but never with such
hunger and animalistic passion. She couldn't fight it, couldn't
encourage it; she could just suffer it and move that much closer
to ecstasy.

Shampoo-kun was not quite as out of control as Yuriko believed,
or at least he was not so consumed with lust he forgot what to do
to prepare for the next step. As he loudly suckled on her tits,
his hands reached down to the 'O' rings at Yuriko's hips. In direct
contrast to what was going on above, his skilled fingers deftly
undid the ties to the tops of the rings, freeing the bottom part
of material that rode over her breasts. Once undone, the tension
in the outfit disappeared, and the lower bikini loosened. Shampoo-kun's
fingers moved down to Yuriko's lower lips, dancing along certain
nerve endings the way she had danced for his benefit, though they
did not actually plunge inside. He was rewarded by the wetness down
there almost doubling as Yuriko's body prepared itself for what
was to come next.

Without warning Shampoo-kun released the breast from his mouth
and stood up. As he looked down at his slave, he saw that the force
of his sucking had left the area around the nipples flush with the
pressure that had undergone. He was rarely that rough, even with
Ai, but this time he couldn't help it. Hell, part of him wished
he was still sucking on them. And from the look in Yuriko's eyes,
so did she. But there were other areas of her body to attend.

He grabbed the loose bottoms of the bikini and pulled them off,
momentarily closing her legs. That displeased him, even if it was
an automatic reaction to having her clothing removed. Snarling once
again, he dropped his trunks. freeing his throbbing manhood and
finally allowing the sweet ocean air to play across the sensitive
tip. As hot as he was running, he was just thankful he hadn't popped
off in his trunks. That would have ruined everything.

Hearing a gasp, Shampoo-kun looked down to see Yuriko's eyes were
transfixed on the piece of meat sticking straight out from between
his legs. It was the exact same reaction everyone had when seeing
it erect for the first time. From Kasumi to Ranma to Ukyou, all
of them looked at it as though it was a dangerous beast that would
lash out and strike them. It had been so long since anyone new had
seen it, he had almost forgotten that. It made his pride swell,
even if he also knew as a woman it was as much technique as size
that mattered.

"It's bigger than Silver's," the prone girl gaped in
open desire.

Shampoo-kun handled the shaft, careful not to touch the tip and
get himself more fired up. He shook it once in Yuriko's direction.
"It the biggest you ever going to get in that pussy of yours."
Not waiting for a response to the boast, and dying to relieve himself,
he grabbed her ankles and thrust them wide apart, pulling them up
high in the air. At last he had a proper view of that blonde muff
of hers. Only a thin line of pubic hair ran from a handful of centimeters
downward and to her crotch. He thought it was the most delicious
sight he had seen in months. Those wet, pouty lips beckoned him
forward, begging him to relieve the pressure they felt as they stood
ready to be penetrated.

Shampoo-kun released his hold on the legs, tossing them to the
side so that they would remain wide apart. He gripped Yuriko's hip
with one hand and his rod with the other. Roaring, he lunged forward
and forced the head of his cock and the first couple of inches in
with one thrust.

Yuriko bucked upward at the force and amount of the penetration.
She gasped in discomfort. She gasped in lust. More cock like that,
introduced as suddenly as that, would hurt. More would serve to
cool her fires even quicker. Her mind was a maelstrom of indecision
as to wanting to beg him to hold off or to plunge in just like that
again.

Yuriko found she had no choice in the matter as he withdrew so
only the head was in, and pushed forward again, violating her loins
with two more inches than before. She bucked harder and squealed
louder. Only his hands firmly grasped on her hips kept her body
from automatically backing up and off.

"How you like getting fucked now, Slave?!" he said through
gritted teeth.

He withdrew and thrust again, only getting one more inch in this
time as the tight passageway would admit no more. "Little Slut's
cunt is too, too tight."

The dirty talk pushed her over the edge. She was Little Slut; a
slave, and deserved her master's rough ministration. "Don't
stop! More! I want all of it!"

"You going to get it all." He pulled back leaving half
his rod in, then pounded forward again, sliding in almost another
inch.

Yuriko could probably get off now with how fired up she felt from
the cock stuck in her, but she wanted to feel that monster in its
entirety before unleashing the colossal orgasm that was fast approaching.
It didn't matter how sore she would be during and after; She wanted
to feel the maximum pleasure it could provide. All of it.

Encouraged by Yuriko's pleading, Shampoo-kun backed up and thrust
forward, then did it again, barely giving his slave enough time
to breathe before hammering back and forth, getting in increasing
amounts with each push. This was the tightest cunt he had encountered
since first taking his husband's virgin pussy years ago. It was
like jamming it up Ai's ass with how tight it was. Yuriko's pussy
was trying to clamp down on his dick and prevent him from leaving,
even if the vacating was only temporary. It was getting harder for
him to hold back as well. If he had no true feelings for Yuriko,
and only saw her as the piece of property he professed to, he probably
would have simply fired off and appeased his hunger, but he did
care for her. It was that caring, as well personal pride and wanting
his weekend slave to enjoy the act made him hold off as he continued
his thrusting.

Yuriko's eyes were practically rolling in the back of her head
as her body writhed on the lounge chair and she gasped in deep breaths.
She didn't know how much more pounding her pussy could take. Already
Shampoo-kun had gotten as far as Silver-kun's own rod could reach,
and he was stretching her wider to boot. This was the most powerful
need to get off she had ever encountered, yet she was forcing herself
to hold out in anticipation for even more. A little bit of discomfort
for an even greater amount of ecstasy. But it was so hard to hold
back she wanted to cry.

And then there was one last mighty thrust, and she felt the upper
muscles of his legs slapping into her crotch. He was entirely in,
reaching places never touched before. Yuriko released the barriers
she had erected and gave in to the pleasures that had been dammed
up in her loins. Her body arched backward, stretching her spine
to the limit as every cell in her body felt like it orgasmed at
the same time. She wailed incoherently, all of her senses overloaded
with pleasure. It was the hardest she had ever gotten off in her
life, and she never wanted it to end.

Shampoo-kun watched with no small amount of awe as Yuriko orgasmed
beneath and around him. Watching the look of complete bliss upon
her features as she writhed on the lounger made his heart swell
with a heretofore-absent kind of affection. The sort he had for
Yuriko before her servitude, though there was still the unmistakable
satisfaction of simply knowing he got a sexual partner off. That
he was responsible for this pleasure filled him a sort of joy with
her he had never experienced with Yuriko before, and made him know
this exercise in discipline had already been worthwhile for both
of them.

And it wasn't over yet.

It took every ounce of restraint and control learned over the years
to not simply give release to his own needs and send his pent up
sperm into her body. It was made doubly difficult by the death grip
her pussy had on his cock. Her vaginal walls hadn't simply hugged
his rod: they grabbed it with two hands and were trying to wring
the cum right out of him. He didn't even dream of trying to move
back even a half inch for the pain it would cause both of them.
So instead he simply remained buried where he was, savoring the
sensations of such a tight pussy, while trying to hold back from
flooding his slave's loins. He still had one more trick to show
her.

The inevitable finally arrived, and Yuriko's orgasm, which felt
like it had lasted hours, but in fact only seconds, hit its apex,
then entered its denouement, leaving her limbs askew and her chest
heaving for breath. Seeing her blushing body beneath him made his
caring for her rival his lust. Luckily both feelings had the same
goal in mind.

Feeling the death grip on his cock finally lessen, Shampoo-kun
rearranged himself slightly. Remaining within her, he moved his
own body forward so his body was pressed against hers. He gripped
his hands on either side of the edge of the lounger, near her head,
giving him some proper leverage for what he was about to do.

Yuriko was still coming down from her high when she felt her lover
reposition himself. Her senses, still tinted with ecstasy, returned
enough to focus on him and try to anticipate what was to come.

Shampoo-kun brought his cock back, only about halfway out, then
thrust powerfully forward, burying himself to the hilt once more.
The leverage from his hands allowed him to drive with real force
into her, not just with his hips, but also his upper body. He mashed
her tits as flat as they could with his own hardened pectorals.
After having already drove home before, her pussy was far more accommodating
for his entire length than the first time he had drilled inward.

Shampoo-kun grunted and repeated the motion, pounding in quick
and hard without the faintest hint of restraint. Yuriko answered
with a quick gasp. A third time, and Yuriko was startled to discover
the fire in her loins was already returning, not having even slaked
completely after the orgasm had passed. Despite her exhausted state,
a part of her wished for him to continue and stoke the fire some
more, and she recognized the signs of a so-rarely experienced multiple
orgasm approaching on the horizon.

Again he pounded into her, his balls slapping against her lips.
This time he spoke, his hot breath blowing in her face. "It
look like you know how to come pretty hard, but it not over yet.
I want more." He continued thrusting, building up an ever-increasing
rhythm.

Yuriko gasped as she felt herself driven downward. It was like
he was trying to fuck her clean through the chair with how he was
forcing himself down on her. And the heat within her lions kept
growing, possibly even faster than before. Automatically she wrapped
her arms around his neck, and her legs locked around his hips. She
wanted him in her, not just to bring her off, but so she could satisfy
his still unanswered need. The pleasure wasn't enough. She wanted
to feel his seed fill her womb so that their joining would truly
be complete.

She began chanting in his ear, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,"
in her almost little girl voice.

The pleading served to push him over the edge. Again the animal
lust in him took over as he pounded into her repeatedly, until he
felt her tremble, then give a loud cry as her insides locked down
on his member again. This time he didn't even consider holding off
as his cock all but exploded, discharging his sperm deep into her
womb. His body remained pressed against hers as he savored the feel
of her body trembling under his.

Even long after the last blast from his cock, he remained where
he was. The two remained intertwined together with their sweaty,
exhausted bodies as they came down from their simultaneous high.

Through the haze of the powerful afterglow, Yuriko knew it didn't
get any better than this. Not ever. Not that Silver and Akira were
bad lovers, they both were skillful and knew what they were doing,
and there was a different, deeper sort of emotional connection with
each of them that wasn't present with her auntie, which enriched
the experience. But from a purely physical standpoint, it was obvious
her aunt's greater sexual experience gave the older Saotome an edge
in the physical joining sense of their screwing.

Exhausted, the newly broken in slave decided to close her eyes,
just for a second, so she could regain some of her strength.

They remained closed for some time.

Earlier:

Ai walked with purpose as she exited her bedroom and left her daughter
with orders to be her Aunt's sex slave for the weekend. Ai knew
firsthand from some of the role paying games she had shared with
Shampoo-kun just how firm a hand the former Amazon could manage
when controlling a 'slave.' Ai was naturally submissive, and with
someone she trusted, like Shampoo, letting loose and allowing herself
to become an object for sexual gratification was a delight. Of course
Yuriko would be nowhere near as pliable or compliant as Ai tended
to be. But then again, Shampoo-kun could also be a very stern master
when given lip. Oh yes, he was much more than Yuriko could chew
on, so it would be in her best interest to keep her mouth shut,
else she'd find it stuffed with cock, among other things.

Satisfied her weekend lover would break her daughter in to the
high and low points of slavery, Ai sought out someone that could
bring about some measure of relief for herself. Obviously since
Yuriko was going to be preoccupied, poor Silver would be unattended.
And that would not do at all. This was supposed to be a vacation,
and both of them were supposed to enjoy themselves. The only complication
Ai could foresee was convincing Silver that they needed one another
to maximize their enjoyment. However, Ai had some skill of her own
when it came to 'convincing' others to enjoy her, and given how
randy Silver could behave sometimes, she doubted much convincing
would be needed on her part.

Ai's search was rewarded almost immediately as she spotted Silver
standing on the back deck. That was a curiosity, since at the beach
she was almost always in her cursed form. In fact, that was a tendency
that Ai had been prepared to use to her advantage. Instead, of an
impressive, if young, male going about with a thick piece of meat
trapped in too small trunks, Silver stood there in a long white
t-shirt. Through the shirt Ai could see Silver's nipples indenting
the material, indicating a distinct lack of anything else underneath.
Lower, and Ai could just make out blue bikini bottoms through the
thin material. Of course, given the fact Ai was an open bisexual,
she found the feminine look, despite its simplicity, very appealing,
just like any hot-blooded male would.

Ai looked curiously at the girl. "What's going on?"

Silver appeared relieved to see the older woman, largely because
she would be a shield against Yuriko's attempt at seduction. "Oh,
I could only find my bikini bottoms. I must have forgotten to pack
the top. I don't exactly use bikinis all that often, at least near
the water, so it wasn't as though I was paying close attention.
Usually I just bring along several sets of trunks. Do you have any
extra tops I could borrow? Deep blue if you have any, but any will
do."

That perked Ai's interest. "So why are you wearing that instead
of swim trunks? Not that there's anything wrong with what you have
on."

"Ah, no reason." Actually there was one. Silver had decided
to thwart Yuriko's upcoming seduction attempt by remaining a girl.
One of the reasons was that Yuriko didn't normally come on to females
the way she did guys. The other reason was that Silver did tend
to run a lot hotter as a guy, which she figured had to do with hormones.
There was no point in having his cock stand up and imply it was
surrendering to whatever action Yuriko engaged in. He would only
consent to screwing her after he had gotten his apology and proved
his point. Saotomes didn't lose to anyone, even their best friends,
no matter how hard the battle was, or how hard one got during the
battle.

Ai considered the matter. That Silver was a girl meant only a slight
adjustment in plans, not a wholesale change. What they needed now
was some space to themselves, and Ai knew just the place to go.
She grabbed a couple of beach towels, some lotion, and a bottle
of water from the nearby cooler. That would come in very handy later.
She clutched Silver's hand and began pulling her in the direction
of the stairs that led to the beach, "Let's go."

Silver looked at her in confusion. "What about the others?"

"Your mother is doing something for me, and Yuriko is helping
her out."

"Maybe I should go help too," Silver offered.

Ai quickly said, "Ah, no. They'll be fine, and your mother
is better off being the one to help her anyway. Besides, there's
something I want you to do for me."

"What?"

"We'll discuss it after we hit the beach." Ai, holding
tight to the younger girl's hand, finally forced her down the steps
and to the beach.

Somewhat angry with Yuriko in the first place, and secretly relieved
her Yu-chan wasn't around to try to get her aroused, Silver slipped
out of Ai's grip and walked down the stairs on her own. She was
curious as the older woman looked back at Silver to make sure she
was following, before trotting ahead again. For whatever reason,
'Aunt' Ai seemed insistent she come along with her. But since no
one else was around, and Ukyou had been left behind, perhaps it
was simply loneliness. If so, Silver would be more than happy to
entertain her aunt, whom she enjoyed a lot. Ai and her had a lot
in common, both being free spirits, as well as being open bisexuals,
though obviously Ai had settled down and raised a family while Silver
was still in the prime of her life. But the easygoing attitude instead
of authoritative one Ai displayed around Silver, especially since
she had turned seventeen, in some ways made her feel more like they
were contemporaries instead of being separated by a generation.

The other reason for her newfound ease was that with the screwing
of Hinako, Silver no longer looked at older women in quite the same
light. Instead of just being there, they became potential objects
of desire, even if only in fantasies. Ai Konjou was very high on
those lists of potential fantasies. Silver watched the sumptuous
bottom sway back and forth in front of her. While it obviously didn't
have the firmness of youth the way Yuriko's did, it possessed a
voluptuousness that could only come with a mature woman's body,
like Hinako's. It was obvious she was in shape as well, working
out a lot and fending off the effects of gravity as best as she
could. Her breasts were in similar shape, very nice for a woman
her age. They were almost in line with Hinako's, and that wasn't
really a fair comparison since Hinako cheated the effects of time
with regularity. Ai was still a major hottie, and any guy would
stumble over himself for a chance to sleep with her.

The pair made their way down the beach a ways. Silver was a bit
surprised, as they drew further and further away from the house.
"Where are we going?"

Ai kept walking forward. "A little out of the way place that
can't easily be seen from the shore. I mean, it's legal to go around
topless here, but not many people do." And besides, what Ai
wanted to do with the hot young woman with her was definitely not
legal when done in public.

They stopped about a hundred yards down the beach where the shore
became steep, and turned a bit rocky inland. They walked away from
the beach and over a handful of rocks until Ai led Silver up and
over what was practically a small dune and they came to the spot
she had been searching for. It was a small circular depression,
about five meters wide and a meter and a half down at its deepest
point. There were a number of shrubs on the inland side that hid
it from easy view. The only way someone could see it was if they
walked up to that point, like Ai and Silver had done.

Whether it was natural or manmade was a matter of conjecture, but
it was there. Ai had stumbled on it last vacation when she and Ranma
had been looking for somewhere to get a quick fuck while Shampoo
and Ukyou watched the girls. With its position as far back from
the shore, the lack of houses around it, and the rocky terrain,
once in the depression it was effectively hidden from view, and
as long as people weren't standing up, they would be out of sight
as well. If they remained relatively quiet, someone could stay there
all day and no one walking up and down the beach would be the wiser.

As to what it might have been used for, well, that was easy to
see, as they had found a handful of empty bottles of alcohol and
used condoms in the depression. Apparently the locals agreed it
was an ideal spot to screw within view of the ocean without being
stumbled upon easily, especially if it was dark. Oh, there was the
potential someone would traverse the rocky area and look down, but
that was part of the thrill in screwing in public, as Ai and Ranma
had found out when they banged their brains out with the sound of
the surf pounding behind them.

And now it was going to be used for that again.

"This is kind of out of the way," Silver pointed out.

Ai said, "Well, without a top, I'm sure you want some measure
of privacy. If you were to just sit down on the shore, you'd attract
admirers in no time." Ai laid out a couple of towels side by
side in the deepest part of the depression.

Silver shrugged. Usually when she went topless it was as a guy,
but occasionally her goods were put on display in public, a handful
of times through rough fights or at a topless beach where she would
be well away from the water. Neither of her parents was all that
modest, and neither was she. She discarded her top without hesitation.

Ai smiled at the beautiful rounded pair of melons before her. They
were like Shampoo's had been when she was younger. Not quite Ranma-chan's
size, but close. And certainly every bit as delicious in appearance
as either of the her progenitors' rounded orbs. Ai decided Silver's
topless state was an ideal way to take things a bit further. Ai
removed her own purple bikini top, allowing her own breasts to splay
into view. She was pleased to see the move had caught Silver off
guard, and more delighted at the fact the young girl's eyes seemed
riveted to the newly displayed chest.

"I didn't want you to feel lonely with being the only one
topless," Ai offered in explanation. "No one can see us
from here, so we'll be safe from prying eyes." At least from
anyone else's prying eyes, she didn't add.

"Ah, right," Silver said as she recovered. It was odd,
but she could have sworn her Aunt was looking at her in a decidedly
non-platonic way, which was silly. Ai was married, and had access
to all the pussy she could want. And Aunt Ukyou was a cutie too.
Silver was certain the two folks, older though they were, still
fucked up a storm. And given how magnificent Ai's breasts looked,
Ukyou would have had to have been made of stone to not want to play
with them constantly. Silver knew she would if given the chance.

Ai pursed her lips in thought, completely for Silver's benefit
since she knew exactly what she was doing. She stretched her legs
out, then proceeded to roll her bottoms down her legs and off, making
certain to spread her limbs out in such a way as to provide an ideal
view for her companion.

"What are you doing?" Silver gasped, her eyes unable
to pull away from the blonde muff right in front of her. Thought
of Yuriko's own more modest pussy began filling her mind.

"I decided to forgo tan lines." Ai sounded innocent,
even as she pointed her finger at her pussy. "We're out of
sight from everyone, so we don't really have to worry about being
found out. Surely you don't mind. We don't have anything to hide
from one another, do we?"

Silver still gaped. Ai's pubes, while not anywhere near as minuscule
as Yuriko's, were still trimmed close to the skin and made up only
a tiny triangle. She found herself being turned on, in spite of
the fact this woman helped raise her.

Sensing Silver wasn't going to just come forward and remove her
own bottoms, Ai upped the ante by saying, "You don't have to
remove yours. I can understand if you're afraid of being seen."

"I'm not afraid," Silver insisted.

That was what Ai had expected. Accuse either the Father or Daughter
of cowardice, and they would immediately try to prove you wrong.
It was a character trait Ai used to her advantage, but sparingly.
She decided to use some additional incentive to ensure the outcome.
"I wouldn't mind it if anyone spotted me. In fact, I think
I would be kind of turned on. I like it when people look at my body."
She stretched out for Silver's benefit, making certain to thrust
her tits forward, as well as leave her legs slightly wider apart.

"I don't mind either," Silver said, and proved it by
removing her bottoms.

Ai took a moment to look at the bounty. Platinum colored hair ruled
down below, the exotic color turning the older woman on immensely.
Silver's own hair was a bit longer and covered a little more area
than Ai's, but was still obviously kept well groomed. The older
woman's first impulse was to dive right in and start tonguing it
now, but such a bold move might scare Silver away. The younger girl
needed to be turned on a little further to ensure success. Silver
might yet bolt, and once that happened, all the potential fun would
flee with her. Ai needed to exert just a bit more restraint for
the moment.

"Would you lotion me up?" Ai asked the younger girl,
handing her a bottle of oil and then spreading out even more dramatically
than before.

Silver gazed down at the divine sight before her. She praised the
gods that she was currently a girl, a hard on would have shown Ai
exactly what was going through her mind, and most likely earned
the young Saotome a sound thrashing. Although from the way Silver's
nipples had hardened, all Ai would need to do is look glance that
way and become aware of her state of arousal.

Hesitantly, Silver moistened her hands and began tentatively spreading
the oil over Ai's body, being careful to not touch the older woman's
more sensitive areas. All the while Silver cursed Yuriko for not
having the decency to get her off before angering her. She was a
young, hormone-laden teenager that hadn't gotten any in almost a
week. She was practically exploding on the spot! It was all Yuriko's
fault Silver was so fired up that it was taking a massive amount
of restraint to not try to molest her aunt on the spot.

On her part, Ai mentally pouted. Why couldn't Silver show some
guts and fondle her? It was going to take more maneuvering to get
the end result, though she could sense Silver's resistance weakening.
She grabbed the younger girl's hands and replaced them on her breasts.
"Don't be so gentle. Rub it in and don't hold anything back."

Silver gulped audibly. Her hands began shaking and sweat broke
out across her brow. It took everything she had to not simply grab
those nipples and start playing with them. Somehow, she began coating
those breasts without mauling them in a sexual fashion.

Ai mentally sighed. Obviously, it was going to be all up to her.
She allowed Silver to set her own pace in oiling her body, which
was ridiculously retrained. The younger girl only briefly touched
Ai's butt, and let her do her own pussy. But that was fine, since
the quicker it was done, the quicker that put the ball in Ai's court
so she could engage in her final stratagem.

"Your turn," Ai purred seductively. She made Silver lay
on her back. The first area she assaulted was the chest. She poured
oil directly on the globes in generous amounts. Licking her lips
in anticipation, she began working it in a far more familiar manner
than Silver had used on her.

"Ah, ah, that's a bit, ah," Silver moaned as her breasts
were played with an expert manner. This was what she had wanted
to do to her Aunt, and was now having done to her. And whereas it
felt very, very good, it was far from proper. Or at least that was
what her reason told her.

Ai would have none of it and continued as though nothing had been
said. Unless Silver forcibly removed her hands, she wasn't going
to let up for even a second. All too soon she was finished with
that area, and turned to other ones that would elicit even greater
responses.

She squirted a line of oil down from between the valley of Silver's
breasts to her platinum loins. She made wide circular motions with
her hands, each stroke rubbing oil into the body. She wasted no
time in playing over the flesh between breasts and pussy, as Silver
was already primed and further attempts at seduction would only
delay satiating Ai's own needs.

Her fingers danced over Silver's loins as the oil was rubbed in.
Silver arched backward as delicate fingers played along sensitive
nerve endings.

"Ah, Ah, Aunt Ai, are you sure you ah, should be doing this?"
Silver gasped out.

"Beyond a shadow of a doubt." Ai continued her 'torture'
of the young girl.

Had it been Yuriko or Akira doing this to her, Silver would have
been all over them in an instant. But since this treatment was being
delivered by someone who her mind refused to accept was in need
of being screwed, Silver had some maintenance of control, however
fleeting it was. Using her last remaining shred of resistance, she
said, "I think you've rubbed it in now." God had she ever
rubbed it in.

Ai laid on her stomach crouched in front of Silver's groin. She
appeared to

be peering into the space between Silver's legs, squinting. "Actually,
I missed a spot. Let me get it." With that she moved her head
between the space of Silver's thighs and promptly began eating her
pussy.

"Ah!" Silver said as her mind began to comprehend exactly
what had happened. Instead of being in her usual role of predator,
she had unwittingly become the prey. She had heard stories of Ai's
more wild youth (Usually from Yuriko who would always add 'She's
so disgusting' commentary to those adventures), but had assumed
those days were long since past with having settled down and raised
two girls with Ukyou. But now Silver found herself the recipient
of a tongue lashing that even she would admit was putting her own
pussy eating skills to shame, and completely unprovoked as well.
Actually she had tried to show a distinct lack of interest in coming
on to Ai even when the opportunity had been presented to her. But
Silver's admirable restraint was all for naught, she was being eaten
out with expert skill and had no intention of doing anything other
than placing her hands on the back of Ai's head and making sure
she stayed put.

Tongue lashing back and forth, Ai really went to work. Silver moistened
quickly, which allowed Ai to insert some fingers as well as the
tongue. Parting the folds of flesh so that she could get her tongue
in deeper only served to rapidly take Silver closer to the edge.
Even Ai hadn't realized just how much the exotic hair color was
turning her on. True, she had her own fires that needed hosing down,
but opening up with a little girl-girl action was definitely the
way to start. Ai regarded herself as an expert in how to eat pussy.
Of their group of friends, she even managed to get Ranma-chan to
admit she was the best. Of course it had taken three rounds of sixty-nining
one another before Ranma-chan cried, 'Uncle'. Even Shampoo was stunned
that her husband had openly admitted defeat. Though every year since
then she and Ai would have another 'competition,' to determine the
best muff diver, and ever year Ai still came out on top in every
sense of the word.

The memory prodded Ai on to changing things. She brought her head
out from between Silver's legs, eliciting a moan. Ai said, "Hold
on a minute," and repositioned herself into a sixty-nine with
her companion. Now it was time to see what the youngest Saotome
could do. "Show me what you got," Ai declared as she went
back to eating Silver out.

Hardly so ungrateful as some accused her of being, Silver raised
her head up and plunged her tongue in with a fervor, as though to
make up for not accosting Ai first. She might have had a late start,
but she was going to sprint all the way to the finish line in order
to catch up.

Ai paused for a moment as Silver's tongue began ravishing her loins.
It was a nice technique, and obviously the girl had no small amount
of skill, but there was no way she could keep up the pace. A little
bit of honing, and her pussy eating skills might rival that of Ukyou,
who Ai considered number two behind her, regardless of what Ranma
seemed to think. Though unlike Ai, Ukyou was content to allow Ranma
to boast how his skills were second best without feeling the need
to defend herself, though Ai always let her know the truth in private.

Concentrating on the matter at hand, Ai went back to plunging her
tongue over the twat presented to her, working two fingers up to
the second knuckle in as well. She could tell Silver was getting
close to exploding. The poor dear seemed wound up tight, and Ai
took it upon herself to deliver some relief. Obviously Yuriko wouldn't
be dealing any to Silver for a while, so it fell to Ai to take care
of the girl instead. She was such a thoughtful woman.

Silver's own tonguing began to wane in light of the overpowering
feelings coming from her loins. Ai was far better than Yuriko when
it came to eating out pussy, and she was on the verge of coming
in record time. That Silver was running so hot to begin with didn't
help her control, but even if she had just gotten a double-tonguing
from Hinako and Yu-chan, it still couldn't have been better as Ai
hit all the right places at the exact right moment.

Silver was almost at the edge when she felt the fingers withdraw
from her pussy and one of them relocate to her rosebud. As it violated
her sphincter, that put Silver right over the edge and she came
all over Ai's face.

Congratulating herself on timing the ass playing as being at the
precise moment for maximum effect, Ai was quick to slurp up the
liquid offered to her mouth. Mixed with the flavor of the oil, it
was truly a treat to her palette, and she greedily licked it up.
If she had her way, she would get more of it. But that would be
for later. First there were other needs to attend.

"Your turn," Ai said as she licked the last of the liquid
from her lips.

Momentarily blindsided by the orgasm, Silver went back to work
on the blonde muff before her. With the edge taken off her own fires,
she went about her business more casually, taking slower and more
deliberate strokes. Her own fingers came into play, piercing the
folds of flesh in conjunction with the tongue. Ai moaned in approval
of the action.

Within minutes Silver was rewarded with a liquid coming from those
puffy lips as well. Ai gave out a subdued moan as Silver continued
lapping away at the loins, intent on not missing a single drop anymore
than Ai had. The flavor was unquestionably comparable to Yuriko's
in her mind. It had never occurred to Silver that relatives might
taste the same, but in this case not only was it an interesting
discovery, but a tasty one as well. Once finished, she plopped her
head back down to the sand.

Ai repositioned herself to lie next to Silver so they could snuggle
a bit, waiting to come down a little before continuing. Suddenly,
she felt the younger girl tense up, and not in a good way. "What's
wrong?"

Silver began trembling. "Oh god! Aunt Ukyou is going to cut
my head off with her spatula if she finds out." Silver wondered
if there was some country she could flee to where Ukyou might not
find her, but couldn't come up with any. Perhaps it was time to
join a space program and convince the government to colonize the
moon…

"Don't be silly," Ai giggled. "She knew I was going
to fool around here." Ai informed Silver of the partner switching
weekends, as well as the video she had seen and Yuriko's fate for
interrupting things between Ai and Silver's mother.

"I didn't think my parents were that kinky." Silver hadn't
really wanted to know either. Intellectually, of course she knew,
but it was far easier to live without open confirmation of it. Now
non-family members, like Ai and Ukyou, it was easy to picture them
sexually engaged to one another, but she hadn't really even tried
to visualize her parents doing it.

Ai asked, "And you don't mind Yuriko becoming your mother's
plaything? Not that your disapproval will change her fate. I'm just
curious about how you feel about it."

"She brought it on herself." Silver was surprised to
find that whereas her parents engaging in sex with one another was
unappealing, her mother using her best friend as a sex toy was actually
kind of kinky. It elicited the same emotions as when she loaned
Hinako to Akira. Besides, it eased a somewhat guilty conscious Silver
almost had over screwing Yuriko's mama while Yuriko herself had
been left alone. But now it appeared Silver's prediction that someone
would jump Yuriko had been proven right, so there was nothing to
feel guilty about. It really was Yuriko's fault she was a sex slave,
but it wasn't as if she was being ignored, or would have room to
complain since she was getting screwed by Silver's mother.

"Good answer," Ai confirmed. Silver's easy acceptance
of the situation made things easier. It could have been potentially
messy if she had acted possessive or tried to 'save' Yuriko from
her fate as a slave to others' desires.

Ai went for the bottle of water she had brought along. "Now
that I'm properly warmed up, let's move on to…" She poured
the water over Silver's chest, triggering the transformation. Within
a second, Silver's pussy changed and morphed into something else,
which Ai was quick to fondle. "….Bigger things."

Silver-kun grinned, fully accepting the situation now. One orgasm
had taken the edge off her ardor, but she hadn't gotten off as a
guy yet. And when she first changed, there almost always seemed
to be a sort of pent up enthusiasm, as if she hadn't just orgasmed
in her previous form. Now was one of those times as his cock rapidly
hardened over Ai's hand job.

Once sufficiently hardened, Ai stood up and repositioned herself
above Silver-kun's cock. He was happy to lay still and let Ai call
the shots as she squatted above his dick and wasted no time in slowly
impaled her damp pussy on the shaft.

Silver-kun arched his head back and groaned, delighting in the
feel as his engorged member was slowly slid into a sheath of flesh.
Ai was loosened up by the tongue-lashing, and she did not have what
Silver-kun would term a particularly 'tight' pussy, as she was able
to slide down his length more quickly than even Hinako did. Within
a surprisingly short amount of time, he was buried to the hilt.
As Ai straddled him, she rotated her hips a bit back and forth,
making him moan as she seemed to be working different areas of his
cock from the inside. That was a new trick, and one that he found
pleasing as sensations of pleasure were transmitted through his
boner.

After a few moments of this, Ai went to work, bouncing up and down
like she was riding a horse on a merry-go-round. Her impressive
tits bounced in conjunction with her body, the sight really turning
him on. His hands went out and grasped the breasts, keeping a hold
of them and pinching the nipples as Ai continued happily bouncing.
He decided to experiment, and tweaked them hard enough to cause
what should have been discomfort. Ai gave a yelp, and said, "Oh
yeah!" as she looked fondly upon him.

So she liked it a bit rough, similar to Hinako. That was good to
know. Having screwed someone older than Ai made any potential age
barriers that might have stood between them seem like nothing. Once
Ai had started riding his dong, she was no longer his 'Aunt' nor
a 'Married Older Woman.' She was a 'Sex Partner' and in his mind,
that made them equals. Now he was completely relaxed, and what trepidation's
had been there at the beginning of their conjoining had evaporated
into oblivion.

The tempo of Ai's bouncing increased. Silver-kun was content to
take deep breaths and merely relax, trying to keep from becoming
too aroused and popping too soon. Ai was giving him a real treat
in sharing her body with him while her daughter was probably being
fucked out of her mind. He knew Ai was getting something out of
it as well, but she had taken the time to seduce and entertain him,
and he would be damned if he wouldn't return the favor.

Ai's bouncing motion tripled, and she gave one last plunge, grinding
her crotch onto his pelvis, and cried out, "Yes!"

Silver-kun felt her pussy tighten on his cock, arousing him further,
but held off from coming himself. He thought he had enough control
to hold out just a bit longer. Not allowing the blonde a chance
to come down from her orgasm, he sat up, placed one hand on her
back and one on her ass, remaining buried in her. Using his impressive
strength, he carefully repositioned themselves so she was on her
back on the towel and he was on top. He sat up, still never leaving
her pussy. He grabbed her legs, threw the ankles over his shoulders,
and leaned forward.

Ai gasped as she was bent backward until her ankles were around
her head, and her tits were practically mashed against her face.
She thanked god for her martial artist's flexibility. Given Silver-kun's
position over her, he was able to touch places he hadn't before,
and it was wonderful after dictating everything up to this point
that Silver-kun was willing to take the initiative and be the dominate
partner. Now it was Ai's turn to sit back and enjoy the ride.

And ride her he did. Knowing she didn't mind a little rough play,
Silver-kun rolled onto the tips of his toes, trying to get as much
leverage as he could, and withdrew his cock as far as he could,
only to plunge it back in again. He did it hard. He did it fast.
He wasn't so much taller than Ai that he could get much space between
them, but it was enough to get almost half his cock back before
jamming it in again. From his position above Ai, with her legs on
his shoulders, he had a clear line of sight to her face, and the
look of lust she was giving him as he pounded away. She was burning
with at least as much desire as Yuriko could muster, and Silver-kun
knew he was into this as if they had been lovers for years. They
were both really getting into things now.

"Fuck me!" Ai cried out, and Silver-kun was surprised
to see the similarities between the older woman and her daughter
as she neared another climax. They were even more alike than he
realized, both in appearance and attitude. Ai was only slightly
taller than Yuriko and a few kilos heavier, but aside from that,
and the obvious adult build to Ai, their bodies were virtually identical.
A brief fantasy rode through Silver-kun's mind of tying the two
of them together facing one another, impressive breasts pressed
together and meeting in the middle, then taking turns fucking their
pussies, going back and forth between the two and making them cry
out in pleasure one after another.

The vision proved too much. His pent up passion came flooding forth.
Right before the moment of truth, he gasped, "Can I come inside
you?"

"Yes," Ai hissed. He remained buried on top of her, pressing
down on her ankles and body hard enough that she felt the texture
of the sand through the towel. As he flooded her loins with his
discharge, she too went over the edge and had her third orgasm of
the day.

He got up from top of Ai, letting her come up from her curled up
position, and gave her a deep and passionate kiss which she returned.
Both were left sweating as they lay side by side on the towel, temporarily
spent from their heated action.

Ai looked affectionately at the boy. Yuriko was definitely one
lucky girl if she was getting that regularly. His cock had felt
even better than she had imagined after watching the videotape.
Making Yuriko a slave for the weekend had garnered even better results
than Ai would have guessed if it meant getting this hot cock in
her. And the best part of all was that Silver-kun was so young he
could get it up more times than either of his parents. Of course
he hadn't lasted as long either, but Ai was in more of a quantity
mood than quality with a new lover. And after they had a breather,
she was going to get more quantity.

Oh yes, she most certainly was.

Yuriko's eyes slowly opened. As wakefulness approached, she began
to assess where she was.

That was right. She was at the beach, laid out on a lounge chair,
feeling deliciously fucked.

Actually her pussy was a bit sore. No one had ever driven into
it with either that kind of force or with something that big. Even
when Silver played rough, she wasn't that forceful and would loosened
her up more to begin with. But the soreness wasn't that bad. Actually
it was kind of good, and she still felt the tingly afterglow of
the physical sex.

She looked down at her body. Under the bright sun, her front was
glistening from the way the light struck it. Obviously her Auntie
had seen fit to oil her sleeping body up so she didn't get a case
of sunburn. She was still nude, save for the collar of her swimsuit,
and that served to cover nothing at all. Tan lines were a thing
of the past. She just hoped it didn't draw too much attention when
she was in the girls' locker room at school. The last thing she
could do was explain why she had laid out in the buff, and with
who, which would invariably be asked..

Yuriko looked around. She saw her Aunt was still in his cursed
form, eyes closed and also laying on his back under the sun on the
lounge chair across from Yuriko's own. She was saddened to see he
had donned his trunks once again. That made Yuriko pout. She wanted
to stare at that hunk of meat that had given her such pleasure.

A smile spread across her lips. She could wake her auntie up with
a wonderful gift: a blowjob. Even better, if Silver just happened
to come along and saw her best friend blowing her mother, wouldn't
the arrogant Saotome be pissed that she had acted like a jerk earlier
and thrown away the opportunity to have Yuriko's mouth clamped over
her pussy or dong?

Grinning in devious pleasure, Yuriko sat up. However, once she
tried to move forward, she nearly strangled herself as something
tied at her throat prevented her from moving any further.

"What?" the blonder gasped out as she felt the strip
of cloth at her throat and turned around. What was there stunned
her. Through the O ring at her collar, the two strips of material
that made up her top had been twisted together to form one cord
and were tied to the edge of the lounge chair, effectively immobilizing
her. How the hell had that happened? She went to untie the part
connected to the chair, her mind desperately trying to figure out
how that could have happened.

"What do you think you're doing?" Shampoo-kun said ominously,
his eyes open.

Yuriko heard the chastisement in his voice, and suddenly remembered
some of the less pleasant aspects of her servitude. Had Silver spoken
to her in that sort of tone, Yuriko's response probably would have
been along the lines of, "Untying myself, stupid." To
her far more authoritative aunt, she meekly said, "My swimsuit
seems to have accidentally been tied to the chair. I was going to
undo it so I could stretch my legs."

Shampoo-kun's upper lip curled in a sneer. "It's no accident.
I tied you to it. That's your leash, Little Slut. Don't mess with
it. If I tie you to something, it's because I don't want you going
anywhere. You try untying it, you won't like what happens."

Judging by the stern look he was giving her, Yuriko had no doubt
she wouldn't like it either. Instead she lay back down, not at all
pleased at this turn of events. She wasn't someone's animal. She
was a human being, and should be treated as such. Originally she
had thought this whole slave thing her Mama had laid upon her was
just a some game that was going to result in Yuriko getting a lot
of dick shoved into her pussy, but apparently there was more to
it than that.

She hadn't laid back for more than a couple of minutes when Shampoo-kun
rose to his feet and walked towards her. Yuriko decided she was
definitely in the mood for more cock, even if it was delivered in
another rough fuck. She was wondering if her Aunt would take her
the same way again, or come up with some new position, when he reached
over and undid the tie to the chair.

He held the material in his hand and said, "It's a good idea
to stretch your legs. We'll take a walk down to the beach."

Yuriko rose to her feet, slightly sore from the pounding she had
received earlier. She placed a hand on the leash and began looking
around for her bottoms.

"What you think you is doing?" Shampoo-kun said in a
voice that was not at all pleased.

Yuriko flinched, wondering what she was doing wrong. "I was
just going to put my swimsuit on."

Shampoo-kun scoffed. "Don't be stupid. You're going down as
you are."

Yuriko blinked twice. Seeing her aunt was dead serious, she then
tried backing away, saying, "No! I can't go down there naked!
People will see me!"

Before she could back further away, Shampoo-kun's hand shot forward
and snagged her hair. Roughly he used it to pull her back in, eliciting
a shout of pain and forcing Yuriko's body into his. He looked disdainfully
down at her. "Slaves no get to choose who looks at them naked.
On Lao's ship, she never let slaves wear clothes, unless she want
to play dress up with them. You a slave now. Slaves obey, or they
end up punished, then obey!"

Not waiting for her to respond, Shampoo-kun opted to drag Yuriko
by the back of her hair rather than by her 'leash'. The blonde said
nothing as her aunt led her down the stairs that led from the deck
to the beach. Yuriko, wincing in pain the entire time as she tried
to keep up. By the time they made it halfway down the steps, she
realized her auntie was not going to back off. Originally there
was some faint hope he was just playing some sort of twisted game
to make her act obedient, but instead he had meant every word. Knowing
there was no way she could escape, she instead tried her best to
keep up and prevent having her hair pulled out by its roots, modestly
covering her chest and pussy with her hands as best as she could.

As they approached the bottom of the steps, Shampoo-kun noticed
what Yuriko was doing. He stopped, then brought her in close again
using the hair as a handhold. Yuriko was trembling in his grasp.
"What the meaning of this?"

She tried speaking, but could only stammer out, "I…I…"

Not waiting for his godchild to become more coherent, Shampoo-kun
grabbed the arm that was covering up her breasts and forced it away.
"You should be proud of you body. You are beautiful. You should
not be ashamed to show it off to the world." He roughly grabbed
one of her breasts and began fondling it, playing with the nipple.

In spite of herself, Yuriko moaned.

Shampoo-kun continued playing with it. "Many woman all over
the world pay hundreds of thousands of yen to have breasts like
these. You is lucky; nature gave them to you for free. But instead
of showing them off, you try to hide them."

His hand released its hold on the breast, and instead traveled
down her body, fingertips caressing her stomach and down to her
hips, and then over her pussy. Yuriko hissed in arousal. Shampoo-kun
said, "Yes, many women would envy this body, and many men would
pay a fortune to own you." He grabbed her by the ass and pulled
her close, molding her body into his. "Now I going to do you
a favor. Now I teach you to not be ashamed of you body. You going
to go out there naked. Now you have choice of doing it and being
proud, or looking stupid and being ashamed." He released his
hold on her hair, and instead shoved her forward towards the bottom
of the stairs and in the direction of the beach, only keeping hold
of the leash as a form of control.

Slowly, Yuriko continued on her way down. Regardless of what her
Auntie said, she was still frightened. She wasn't brazen, like Silver,
who once had her clothing completely shredded by an opponent in
front of the entire school. Instead of acting bashful or embarrassed
by giving everyone an eyeful, she battered her foe into unconsciousness,
blew all the bystanders a kiss, then calmly stripped him and used
his clothing in place of her own. Yuriko had been jealous, not so
much of Silver's body, but of the fact she had no qualms about being
completely in the buff in front of a pack of their fellow students.
Yuriko couldn't do that. It just wasn't in her mental make up. But
now any choice in the matter had been taken from her. She was going
to be completely nude in front of the entire world. She could go
willingly, or she could be dragged down and pinned to the sand,
but her aunt was going to make her go down there as naked as the
day she had been brought into this world.

Yuriko hesitated at the rear gate to the ocean, unable to open
it on her own. Shampoo-kun arrived at her side and opened it for
her. Eyes downcast, she walked through the portal and into the public
eye.

After ten steps, and hearing no gasps or shouts, Yuriko looked
up. There was no one in sight either up or down the beach. She let
out a sigh of relief, feeling a postponement of her fate.

Shampoo-kun made a big production of seeing no one around. He made
a clucking sound with his tongue. "Is too, too bad. I was looking
forward to showing off my slave to everyone." He untied the
collar of her swimsuit, making her look at him in confusion. He
explained, "Little Slut can go for a swim if she wants. We
are at the beach. It would be a waste if you no had a chance to
enjoy it."

Given a sort of reprieve, Yuriko raced to the ocean, assets bouncing
in a way that made Shampoo-kun begin to wish he hadn't let her go
down at all, or at least not without a hot fucking beforehand. But
he said nothing as she ran into the ocean and began to swim around,
reminding him of a mermaid given her topless state.

It was all going according to plan. Now that he had taken the edge
off his ardor, it was time to demonstrate to Yuriko that being a
slave was not all fun and games. He would start off by having her
engage in behavior she didn't want to do. He knew she tended to
be shy when it came to showing off her body in front of strangers.
This would be a good lesson, both in her learning to use her body
to attract the interest of others, as well as getting over what
Shampoo-kun thought was inappropriate modesty.

Before deciding this course of action, Shampoo-kun had reached
out with his chi-enhanced senses to determine that no one was currently
within sight on the beach, which had been for the best. The last
thing in the world he wanted to do was frighten a family or an elderly
couple walking down the beach. Now that Yuriko was in the water,
he could pick and choose who to introduce her to, and what would
follow.

Seeing his slave was now in the water, happy to be away from prying
eyes, Shampoo-kun went back up to the deck, grabbing a few items,
including several beach towels and the bottom of Yuriko's bikini,
just in case he needed to cover her up for some reason. Not that
he had any intention to, but one never knew what could happen. He
was quick to return to the beach, spotting Yuriko still swimming.
Every now and then she would dive, her tan bottom arcing into view
for a brief moment and making him hard once again. After this little
lesson, he'd have to teach her another. If you made your master
hard, you had to make him unhard as well.

In the ocean, Yuriko was surprised to feel liberated in some weird
way. Swimming through the ocean naked, she was more aware of the
currents and the way the water played over her body, touching areas
of skin that were normal muted by swimwear. Feeling the water flowing
over her nipples and her lower lips was stimulating. Not in the
sense it would get her off, merely in that it was a pleasant sensation.

Every now and then she would pause and stare at her Aunt, who was
sitting on a beach towel and watching Yuriko like a hawk. Now that
she was relaxed somewhat, Yuriko wondered what his reaction would
be if she were to try to 'escape' by swimming away. Would he let
her go, or swim after her in order to 'punish' her some more? If
the punishment was in the form of some hard cock, she would be than
happy to make some token gesture of flight. But she had a feeling
he might seek some other recourse for punishment, and after this
whole public nudity thing, she was reluctant to find out what else
his mind could come up with.

It was only a little while afterwards that dark clouds began to
fill the sky. The temperature was still very warm, but there was
the unmistakable scent in the air of upcoming rain. Perhaps that
was why the beach seemed to deserted, Yuriko thought. She hoped
it would begin to rain, then her aunt would have to take her in,
unless he wanted to get wet too.

Even as Yuriko noted this, she saw an older couple appear from
the south. Their walking rate was casual, and Yuriko was completely
immersed in the water, but she still felt a bit of trepidation as
they walked past Shampoo-kun. She felt a chill run up her spine
as he greeted the two with words Yuriko couldn't hear due to the
distances involved. What was he going to make her do? Dance for
them? Finger her pussy to entertain them, or make her end up in
a three way?

Surprisingly, they walked on. Shampoo-kun went back to watching
Yuriko. That eased her mind considerably. So that was the way it
was going to be. She was going to be naked, without having to flaunt
it. That suited her just fine. She could live with that.

Not more than ten minutes after the couple left, Yuriko saw two
other people approach from the opposite direction. As they drew
nearer, she could make out their features. They were two gaijin.
They appeared to be college age men, either European or American,
if she was any judge. Looking them over as they approached, she
noted that neither was in particularly good shape or handsome. One
of them was slightly overweight, and the other on the unattractive
side.

Yuriko heard Shampoo-kun greeted them as well. Halting words exchanged
between the men and her aunt, who was much more enthusiastic with
them than he had been with the couple. Suddenly Yuriko was left
with the feeling that trying to escape might be a good idea after
all.

Before she could consider the idea further, Shampoo-kun's voice
reached her ears. In Japanese, he shouted, "Little Slut, come
out of the water. I want you to say hi to these two nice men that
I met."

Yuriko's blood froze. This was worse than randomly meeting two
people on the beach; her aunt had chosen this pair for a reason.
Why would he choose two men over a couple? Yuriko's mind came up
with lots of ideas, and she didn't like a single one.

Seeing her hesitation, Shampoo-kun shouted out in a louder voice,
"Do you think things will go better if you come out of the
water willingly, or if I have to drag you out?"

Yuriko's heart sank into her stomach. She was trapped. Once again
she was going to have to do something unpleasant, it was just a
matter of how unpleasant it would be. She swam immediately for shore.
Once her feet touched the sandy bottom of the ocean floor, she switched
to walking, hoping to prolong the inevitable. Maybe the two men
would lose interest and wander off. Yeah, and maybe her auntie would
release her from her servitude and just make love to her the way
she wanted it.

Pausing only once as her breasts were about to come into view,
Yuriko sucked in her breath and took another step forward, rising
out of the water. The air felt cool against her damp flesh as she
forced her legs to continue forward. Her whole body felt like it
blushed as both men stared at her in surprise. Apparently her auntie
hadn't been specific about what Yuriko's emergence from the water
would entail, though she was uncertain as to what that might mean.

Yuriko continued walking, her thin lie of pubic hair coming into
view. With four more steps she was completely out of the water.
She wanted to cover herself up and rush for the house, but knew
she'd never make it and end up suffering an even worse fate. So
she miserably approached the trio of men.

The two newcomers were still staring at Yuriko in open awe, while
she noted that Shampoo-kun was watching her with an amused gaze,
though she thought she could detect a similar smoldering fire behind
those eyes; one that had been there when he was screwing her silly.

Shampoo-kun held his hand out before the pair. "These are
my two new friends from Germany, Gunther and Otto." He indicated
that the weightier of the pair was Otto and the unattractive one
was Gunther. "Gunther's father is a very wealthy industrialist.
He's in Japan on business and offered to take Gunther to Japan for
the first time. He even allowed his son to invite a friend along.
They're staying at their privately owned beach house only a couple
of miles down the way. We're practically neighbors. I was eager
to have you meet our neighbors."

Yuriko noted the two men were starting to get over their initial
shock and openly leering at her. Had it been her Mama who was naked
before them, she probably would have basked in the attention and
Silver almost certainly would, but Yuriko just couldn't seem to
adjust to the thought of sharing her body, even if it was only visually,
with two strangers. And unattractive ones to boot. The leers were
making her shiver.

Shampoo-kun noted that and said, "Oh dear, you look cold.
How thoughtless of me." He grabbed a towel and began to dry
Yuriko off.

She was surprised at how gentle he was in removing the water from
her. She closed her eyes, pushing the two leering youths from her
mind as she savored the way he handled her body with his firm hands
through the towel. All too soon the hands left her, and Shampoo-kun
ordered, "Lay down, but make sure you don't hide anything from
our neighbors."

Yuriko understood. She lowered herself to the blanket that had
been set down for her and laid on her side, pointing her breasts
in the direction of the men. Both their eyes were riveted to her
body, even when Shampoo-kun spoke to them in halting German. Yuriko
couldn't understand a word, but she could just imagine the meaning
behind them. She had to admit, in spite of her recriminations, a
part of her was flattered that they would pay such rapt attention
to her, and they hadn't even been allowed to touch her yet. Her
pride swelled at the acknowledgment she was attractive. She knew
she was, but it never hurt to have that fact reaffirmed.

Shampoo-kun continued exchanging a conversation in broken German
with the youths. Suddenly Gunther, who had even hungrier eyes than
his overweight friend, blurted out something to Shampoo-kun. Yuriko
watched as her aunt seemed to consider the words. The youth said
a few more words, then pulled out his wallet. Now Yuriko thought
she knew what the game was. So they were bartering on the price
of her flesh, as was befitting a slave. She knew there was no way
Shampoo-kun would sell her outright, but no doubt when it came to
her 'services,' those would be fair game. She just hoped that her
auntie would only make her blow the newcomers, as their appearance
did nothing to excite her and she didn't want some stranger pumping
his cock into her. Maybe she could beg Shampoo-kun to put his own
meat in her pussy while she did it, since it was the only consolation
she would receive at giving the men oral satisfaction.

Yuriko felt her heart sink as the bartering continued. Part of
her wanted to scream in rage for being treating this way, but Shampoo-kun
was taking his role as master seriously, and there was no way for
Yuriko to escape someone so much more powerful than her. Part of
her wanted to run into the ocean and swim away forever, but he wouldn't
let her do that either. She had no control over anything. She was
just being used. She hated being a slave.

Just as it seemed the bidding had reached a crescendo, Shampoo-kun
stood up and retrieved his slave's collar. Yuriko moved her hair
out of the way and allowed him to put it around her neck. He rose
up with the material in hand, indicating she should rise as well.
She stood next to him, ready for her leash to be handed to a new
master, when Shampoo-kun said something else in German, and then
a word recognized as meaning good-bye. The two youths looked as
though their world had come crashing down around them. Both gave
very formal bows, which Shampoo-kun, and even Yuriko, returned.
The two gave one last, mournful look at the blonde, then turned
and continued on their way along the beach.

Yuriko looked at Shampoo-kun in shock. She could scarcely believe
it. He wasn't going to sell her after all. She still only belonged
to him. She felt a new surge of love for her master flow through
her, never mind the fact he was the one that had put her in the
situation in the first place.

"Back to the house," Shampoo-kun ordered.

This time Yuriko was delighted to comply with the demands. She
was barely able to keep from humming to herself as she led the way,
leash trailing behind her. She couldn't help peering over her shoulder
to give demure looks to her owner.

On Shampoo-kun's part, he couldn't keep his eyes away from Yuriko's
butt as it swayed back and forth in front of him. "What did
you think of our neighbors?"

"They could never be as good at being masters as you are,"
Yuriko said happily as they reached the top of the stairs and stood
on the deck once again.

"You're right." He enjoyed the flattery, not that it
would change what he had in mind for Yuriko next. "They offered
a great deal of money for you. Apparently Gunther's father is ultra-wealthy
and he gave his son a very impressive trust fund. He offered a thousand
dollars, American, to get full use of you for a few hours."

Yuriko gasped. She had thought they were offering a couple hundred.
Not a thousand. "And you didn't sell me?"

Shampoo-kun looked at her in surprise. "I could call them
back. It's not too late."

"No!" Yuriko said quickly. She was no whore and would
never willingly engage in sexual acts for any reason other than
simple desire, or in this case as an erotic sort of punishment.
It was an eye-opening revelation that a complete stranger found
her so desirable that he would pay that much money for simple physical
pleasure with her for a couple of hours. She knew she was attractive,
but she didn't believe she was that alluring. Again she felt her
pride swell at the acknowledgment of her femininity.

Her pondering of the unexpected outcome was interrupted as Shampoo-kun
moved behind her, grabbing her breasts and playing with them while
keeping hold of her leash. "You just lucky you such a hot fuck
and I want more, or I be more than happy to sell you to them. Even
your Mama would no argue with me for doing that." That was
a blatant lie. The whole bartering thing had been a ploy. If he
had given Yuriko to the boys for any reason, no amount of money
in the world have kept Shampoo-kun from finding out what it was
like to taste his own balls as Ai would have ripped them off and
shoved them down his throat. Getting a piece of Yuriko for himself
was one thing, and even encouraged; treating her like a screw toy
outside of family was out of bounds. Not that Yuriko needed to know
that. To the best of her knowledge, she had come with a yen of being
sold to a couple of strangers and being their whore for a few hours.
That would give her some small sampling of what had almost happened
to her at Dockside.

Yuriko moaned at the way she was being manhandled. Shampoo-kun
had placed his hand under her jaw and forced it upward so he could
tongue her mouth again, playing ever rougher with her breasts. Once
his tongue gave hers a moment's reprieve, she said, "Please
fuck me again, Auntie. I want it bad."

And she wasn't the only one. Shampoo-kun could feel his balls boiling
in agony again. Getting off once wasn't enough after going two weeks
without, especially with someone as hot as Yuriko pressed against
him. Ai was really missing out on something here, as Shampoo-kun
found himself inspired today. The bartering, fake as it was, served
to stoke his fires, and Yuriko jiggling around as she walked only
served to make it worse. It was time to take his little slave again.
Though a little differently this time around, and not in the way
she was expecting. It would serve to keep her on her toes.

Yuriko's arms were forced behind her body. They were crossed behind
her back, and the forearms tied together instead of the wrists,
effectively immobilizing her. She felt something thin and smooth
wrapped firmly around the forearms, and when she felt two cold pieces
of metal touch her backside, she realized her Master had bound her
with her bikini bottoms. Ordinarily she wasn't into bondage like
Hinako seemed to be, but with the way Shampoo-kun was manhandling
her, and with her official role as his personal slave, it served
to turn her on.

A hand was placed behind her neck and she was forced to her knees,
then bent forward. With her arms bound behind her, Yuriko was leaning
with her cheek against the deck and her ass lined up perfectly with
Shampoo-kun's cock. Her breasts lay pressed against the wood, which
was thankfully sealed smooth, so there would be no risk of splinters
digging into her tender flesh. She saw her master's swim trunks
tossed so they landed directly in front of her line of view. It
excited her further, and she could feel herself getting wet in anticipation.
Curiously, she heard him walk away. She was about to inquire as
to what was going on, when he returned. Something wet splashed against
her bottom, the liquid running down the crack of her ass and flowing
to her pussy before the excess slowly dripped off and to the deck.
The action confused her. The clouds were still very dark, though
the threat of rain was less than before. She didn't really need
any lotion with things being so overcast.

And then an oily thumb pressed against her rosebud, and she suddenly
knew exactly what that lotion had been for.

Helpless, given her position and her bound state, Yuriko could
only cry out, "No, Auntie, don't! It's too big! It'll never
fit. Fuck my pussy instead."

That earned her a sharp slap to her backside. One with real force
behind it, making her screech and then wince, wishing her hands
were free so she could protect her revealed bottom.

Shampoo-kun snarled, "You're so stupid. Didn't you learn anything
yet? Slaves don't get to say with who, they don't get to say when,
and they certainly don't get to say where." He forced his thumb
halfway up her ass, making her squirm in discomfort. "If Little
Slut doesn't keep her mouth shut, I is just going to force my way
in without smoothing things before. Is that what you want? You want
my big cock in right now?" He rotated the thumb ever so slightly.

Yuriko shivered at the very idea. In as repentant a voice as she
could muster, she said, "I spoke out of turn. I'm not used
to being a slave. Please forgive me."

He squeezed her sore bottom. "Hmm, that better be the last
time Little Slut opens her mouth, do you understand?"

"Yes, Auntie," she said through gritted teeth.

Now that that was out of the way, Shampoo-kun began working his
thumb into her rectum in earnest. This was one of his favorite parts
of the vacation. Over the years, he had convinced Ranma to engage
in almost any sex act in their cursed forms. The only thing the
little red head refused to do was receive some anal sex. Anytime
Shampoo-kun brought his flagpole anywhere near his airen's cute
little bottom, Ranma-chan would back off, loudly proclaiming there
was no way she would 'accept that monster up her backside.' No amount
of cajoling had ever convinced her otherwise. So Shampoo-kun had
gone without the experience until the first time they had swung
with Ukyou and Ai.

Once Shampoo-kun had gotten to do it with them, there was no going
back. Ukyou usually would only take it once, and towards the end
of the vacation since she usually complained about a sore bottom
later. It was Ai that was the real treasure. That woman could not
only take it up the ass, but was enthusiastic about it. She always
asked Shampoo-kun to do her in the tailpipe, and he was only too
happy to comply. Usually they did it several times through the course
of the vacation, sometimes doing it to her bottom almost as much
as her front. It was the prefect situation for both of them. Maybe
she wasn't with him now, but she had provided him with an acceptable
alternative.

The delightful bottom waiting to receive him was built like Ai's,
and would be able to accommodate his cock the way her Mama's could.
Yuriko's worries were for nothing. Oh, it would be hard going, but
it was all going to go in there without any risk of damage to the
young girl.

It took time to loosen her up properly. Once he got his thumb all
the way in, he removed it and quickly placed the opening of the
lotion bottle next to the hole and squirted some in before it completely
closed. He then went in with a finger, moving the lotion in and
out as best he could, further smoothing the passageway. Once convinced
she had been loosened up enough, he plunged a second finger in.
Yuriko made moaning noises, but not so many as to convince Shampoo-kun
she was experiencing anything other than a very minor discomfort.
In fact, judging by the way she was relaxing her ass muscles and
how quickly he managed to get into her backside, he guessed she
had probably had engaged in anal sex before. That was good, since
it meant the way would be at least partially paved for him.

Rushing things somewhat, he started working a third finger in.
That one got a reaction, as Yuriko began breathing more quickly.
That was slightly more than she was used to. Shampoo-kun smiled
to himself, she was about to get even more in a minute.

Once the third digit was in as far as it could go, Shampoo-kun
decided he couldn't hold off any longer. With his free hand, he
poured lotion on his cock and oiled it up, giving it a nice shiny
coat. Properly equipped for his little 'mining expedition' he removed
his finger and quickly guided the head of his cock right against
the rapidly closing hole. Before Yuriko's sphincter could relax,
he plunged the cockhead in, then pressed forward as far as he could
go. A sigh of relief escaped his lips as he felt her the ring of
muscles around her ass begin to clamp down on his dick. He gripped
Yuriko's hips firmly in his hands, holding her in place, and began
forcing more of his length inward.

For her part, Yuriko gasped as she felt her ass being assaulted
by her auntie's hunk of meat. This wasn't actually the bad part
she was afraid of. Over the course of her dates with Akira, for
some odd reason, they almost inevitably ended up renting a room
at some love motel and banging their brains out. Yuriko usually
insisted that he take her in the backdoor at least once. The one
time he had done her backside at the beach effectively introduced
her to the joys of getting reamed from behind. Oh, it left her feeling
like she had passed a log afterwards, but between having something
intruding in her backside in conjunction with a light playing with
her clit, she almost always not only got off, but got off real hard.
And the more she let Akira do her in the ass, the easier it seemed
to get, though it was never truly easy. But he was a gentle and
patient man, and Yuriko always ended up enjoying things.

This weekend she had finally decided to let Silver take her up
the backside. The younger Saotome's rod was slightly longer than
Akira's but Yuriko was certain she could handle it now. It was meant
to be a surprise to Silver, whom the blonde knew wanted to do her
in the ass, jealous that Akira was allowed to go where she could
not. But events had taken an unexpected turn, and now Yuriko was
in the process of receiving something longer and thicker than anticipated.

Sweat trickled down the blonde's face and she grunted as more cock
was pressed into her. At least Shampoo-kun didn't feel that much
thicker than Akira, it was the length Yuriko was concerned about.
That, and her auntie wasn't exactly taking it easy with her. The
amount of time she was being given to accommodate her passenger
wasn't that long, and the progress was getting slower the deeper
he went in. Not that that little detail was going to convince him
to slow down instead of simply pushing harder. He was making it
obvious this was for his pleasure, not hers. She just had the available
hole for him to relieve himself. Anything she got out of it was
coincidental.

Yuriko's gasping continued as a sheen of sweat covered her body.
Finally Shampoo-kun hit the spot where Akira reached when he was
fully in. "I'm so full, Auntie," she gasped, hoping Shampoo-kun
would decide enough of him was in.

"There still more to come," Shampoo-kun promised, then
backed out slightly, only to press forward again.

Yuriko's eyes crossed as her master touched places no one had before.
She prayed he would finish and get the rest in before he did split
her down the middle. After a seeming eternity, Yuriko at last felt
his pelvis touch her skin. It felt like he had shoved a length of
pipe instead of a cock in there, but that was everything. After
this she was going to be lucky if she could ever sit down properly
again.

Shampoo-kun sighed as he was finally all the way in. He'd known
she could take it, and only marginally less better than Ai had her
first time. And from this point on, reaming her ass would become
easier for her as she grew used to the large sized intruder. But
that was for later, right now he would live in the moment. This
was what he wanted. An even tighter passageway then his slave's
tight pussy to hug his cock and try to milk the cum out of his balls.
But Yuriko wouldn't have such in easy time of it. She was going
to find out what it meant to be ridden hard and long. He was going
to hold off as long as he could and savor the tight feel until he
had to explode. If he only got to do this once a year, he was damned
if he would rush things.

Impaled as she was, Yuriko remained motionless, feeling a familiar
sensation building up in her loins as Shampoo-kun merely rested
in her backside. Usually Akira had to start working back and forth
before the build up began, but there was something about the way
her auntie filled her that was more arousing than Akira's own ministrations.

Once satisfied Yuriko had adjusted enough for the next stage, Shampoo-kun
began to move. At first it was only tiny strokes, getting the blonde
use to her back channel becoming an entry port as well as an exit.
As he had hoped, she quickly began to stretch out and accommodate
the movement. With each back and forth thrust, Yuriko became looser,
allowing Shampoo-kun to increase the stimulation to his rod by moving
greater amounts of his shaft at a much quicker pace. All the while
Yuriko's ass continued to hug him tighter than any pussy ever could.
Truly his new slave was a remarkable girl.

The incoherent moans emanating from Yuriko were as much from pleasure
as discomfort. It felt like her auntie was trying to saw her in
half from the inside, but at the same time it felt so very good
too. The paradox of feelings continued to drive her closer to the
edge.

Yuriko discovered that with her accommodating him more easily,
Shampoo-kun also decided to be a bit more forceful. He would ease
forward until it came time for the last inch, at which point he'd
tighten his grip and really drive it home. Each time he buried himself
to the hilt, the force would move the blonde's helpless body, drive
her cheek and her breasts into the wooden deck. Her hardened nipples
sent waves of pleasure at their course stimulation with wood, and
her outer lips moistened again without any contact at all. She wondered
just what sort of girl she was becoming that would get so fired
up being treated like a slave, tied up, and fucked in the ass by
a large dick.

The fires grew worse, and Yuriko found her mouth moving of its
own accord as she disregarded her pain and cried out, "More
Auntie, more! I'm going to come."

She wasn't the only one. Shampoo-kun felt an urgent need to explode
too. It was a bit of surprise that Yuriko would come without any
manipulation of her pussy, but it just made ass fucking her all
the easier as he need not concern himself with any other areas of
her body. He picked up his speed and force, driving into her even
harder and pressing her into the deck.

The additional motion and speed served both of them well, as within
moments Yuriko hissed out through gritted teeth, "Yes,"
and came hard enough that fluid escaped her lips and trickled down
her leg.

Feeling his slave's body seize up sent Shampoo-kun over the edge.
He let out a bellow, and discharged his own pent up fluids deep
within the blonde's rectum. It felt like her ass was milking his
balls as he continued shooting almost as much as he had in her pussy.

All too quickly the orgasm ended for both. Temporarily drained
of energy, the two remained joined, coming down from their mutual
high.

Shampoo-kun looked down at the girl before him as he began shrinking
inside her, and hid the smile of affection for the girl who had
pleased him so. Silver was lucky if she was getting this on a regular
basis. Yuriko was damn tight, and very responsive when held in a
firm grip. Definitely a very hot lay, as well as being a basically
nice girl when she wasn't mouthy or nosy. It was also fortunate
that she had been made a sex slave for the weekend, since Shampoo-kun
was definitely getting another piece of her before the vacation
was out. It was just a matter of figuring out how to get Ranma to
agree to fuck her as well. Actually, if he entered their bedroom
and found a bound and naked Yuriko waiting for him, that would probably
go along way towards that. It was something to consider, but for
later. Right now there were more important things to attend.

Judging himself to be limp enough that withdrawing wouldn't hurt
her, Shampoo-kun pulled out, making a faint popping sound as he
exited completely. A bit of white fluid leaked out of Yuriko's distended
hole. He heard her give a relieved sigh. That made him smile, and
he cupped her ass with his hands. "Little Slut should be thankful
Silver and Akira had prior claim on her. Otherwise I would be talking
with your mama about making you my little sex toy for more than
just this weekend."

Such talk had on odd effect on Yuriko. Certainly there wasn't the
deep emotional connection with her Auntie that existed with Akira
and Silver, but the skilled way Shampoo-kun kept bringing her off
made her wish they had the older Saotome's experience. I brief fantasy
of her mama selling her to Silver and Akira during the week and
to Shampoo-kun for the weekends filled her mind, before she quickly
exorcised it. Sure, she enjoyed a hot fuck, but she wasn't really
anyone's slave, this weekend not withstanding.

After taking several more minutes to come down from his high, Shampoo-kun
returned to his feet. He helped Yuriko up to hers, then began to
lead her away with her leash.

"What about my hands, Auntie?" Yuriko asked.

Shampoo-kun gave a sinister smile. "Oh, I think we'll leave
those tied up for now. You is getting better, but is still just
a little slut. Now I think it time to teach you what it means to
be a big slut."

Yuriko felt a chill and a thrill run down her spine at the same
time as she was led back into the beach house.

Silver-kun was having a delightful time. At the moment, his tongue
was busy trying to coax some more of Ai's delightful love juice
from her pussy. It was difficult to manage, not so much from its
position, but because his cock was being greedily devoured by the
owner of the pussy that lay before him. Rather than merely deep-throating
it (which Ai had done a couple of times to prove she could) she
now ran her tongue up and down his shaft, as well as playing with
his nutsack. Every now and then she would keep part of the sack
in her mouth and roll it with her tongue, making him stop and enjoy
the attention. The expert skill with which she tantalized and tortured
caused him to wail at times. He was certain she could have gotten
him off at any time, but instead, she was stretching out the situation
for as long as she could before milking his balls dry. Keeping him
poised at the edge was driving him crazy.

Silver-kun moved his head slightly, the mattress underneath them
shifting. Entering the house had been a good idea. Actually, there
had been nothing but good ideas since Ai dragged him along from
the back deck and proceeded to screw him out on the beach. After
the fucking, they had relaxed and actually gotten a bit of sun,
remaining in the depression and sunbathing nude. It hadn't been
long before he was fired up again and wanting more, however Ai assured
him there would be time enough for that later, and she didn't want
him to burn out on the first day of the weekend. Pacing was everything,
she explained, and she didn't want him tapped out after only one
day. He was inclined to agree.

After a little more sun, they put their clothes back on and returned
to the house, though through a side entrance rather than the back
for reasons Ai wouldn't explain. They then proceeded to strip and
rinse themselves off with the exterior shower attached to the side
of the house. Their hands were all over one another as they removed
the sand from their bodies in the most intimate of ways, using the
cool water to splash all over their persons.

After the shower and drying off, Ai led Silver-kun back inside
where they

ate a brief meal, then proceeded to move to Ai's bed and began
fooling around in earnest, eventually leading to the sixty nine
position they were currently in.

Just as Silver-kun thought he had Ai on the verge of getting off,
the door slammed open with a crash. Images of an enraged Ukyou charging
in with her spatula and lopping of one of Silver-kun's two 'heads'
ran through his mind and he tried scurrying away from Ai. He hadn't
made it off the bed when he saw that rather than a furious spouse,
it was his own mother, in her cursed form, that stood in the doorway.

Shampoo-kun pointed in accusatory finger at his daughter. "What
you think you doing with you Aunt, you bad girl you?!"

"I'm sorry it was an accident she seduced me!" Silver-kun
blurted out, then said, "Hey, wait a minute. Ai said you knew
all about this and she gave you Yu-chan. And you're standing there
naked. Where are your clothes? What's going on?"

The stern face of Shampoo-kun broke down at the sight of his daughter.
He began laughing hard, nearly doubling over in amusement. "It's
too, too funny to see you so scared."

"Jeez, you almost made me go limp there," Silver-kun
grumbled as he sat up on the edge of the bed. Much to his surprise,
he was not the least bit put off by either getting caught in an
act of carnality or his mother's nude state. It seemed the most
natural thing in the world, despite what he would have thought earlier.
It was all very strange, but good, since it meant he could continue
with what he had been doing without being too distracted to finish
his job.

Then Silver-kun noticed the fabric in Shampoo-kun's hand. "What
have you got there?"

Shampoo-kun smirked and gave a tug. Yuriko came into view. She
appeared almost contrite as she stared at the ground, only briefly
looking up into Silver-kun's eyes, as though she were humiliated
at her situation.

In reaction, Silver-kun laid out casually on the bed, his own partner
momentarily forgotten as he gazed at the bound blonde. "My,
my, my. Interesting pet you picked up there. And I see you got her
hands tied. That's a pretty good idea. Might be the only way to
keep her out of trouble. I can assure you from personal experience
she's quite the handful."

Shampoo-kun brought his hand around Yuriko's shoulder and drew
her close. He pressed her body against his, her back to his front,
grabbed her breasts and played with them for Silver-kun's benefit.
His fingers dug in deep and he rolled the hardened nipples between
his fingers. "Yes, quite the handful."

Yuriko let out a low moan at the familiar contact of both rough
hands and larger body that dominated hers with its size and strength.
It was becoming difficult for her to imagine resisting him in any
way, even with what was ostensibly her best friend and lover watching
on.

"Makes me wish I had a camera," Silver-kun lamented,
wondering why he didn't feel jealous in the slightest. Of course,
he let Akira have his way with Yuriko, so loaning her out wasn't
an issue. And it wasn't like he wasn't getting anything back in
the form of he and Ai fooling around. Still, if someone had told
him before they set out for the shore that Yuriko would become his
mother's sexual plaything, he probably wouldn't have let the blonde
come along. But now he couldn't see things having developed any
other way, nor would he have wanted them to. Obviously it was 'perverted'
as Yuriko would claim (or maybe not given the way she was moaning
at the attention she was receiving) but it felt too good to either
refuse or ignore. Silver-kun found he could live with being at least
a little perverted; it made life more interesting.

Annoyed at the way Silver-kun was watching his mother play with
Yuriko, Ai crawled across the bed to where her new lover sat and
laid down on his lap. She held her arms out above her head, thrusting
her chest upward. "Don't forget, you have your own plaything
right here."

Silver-kun smiled at the offering. " How could I forget someone
as hot as you?" He began fondling Ai's tits as well, taking
after his mother but doing it with a more tender hand.

On Yuriko's part, unlike Silver-kun, she did feel a twinge of jealousy
at him for ignoring her so quickly in favor of someone old enough
to be his mother. She said to Shampoo-kun in her little girl voice,
"Would you fuck me again, Auntie?"

Before he could answer, Silver-kun said, "Hey, Mom, since
you brought Yu-chan here, I was thinking maybe we ought to do a
comparison study between these two hot bodies and see which is better,
the older or newer model."

As the idea of what his daughter was proposing sank in, a cat-like
grin slowly slid across Shampoo-kun's features. "What a fabulous
idea. But we'll need to examine them closely, and test drive them
first before coming to such an important decision." He released
Yuriko's breasts and took up her leash. He pulled her along to the
bed right next to where Silver-kun sat. He guided Yuriko to a standing
position directly in front of the bed, then turned her around so
her back was to it.

Yuriko wondered exactly how she and her mother were going to be
'test driven' and found herself thrilled with the idea of both generations
of Saotomes treating her to a fine fucking. A pity her mother was
going to be sharing, as Yuriko decided, despite her soreness, she
wanted all of the attention directed to herself, even if it meant
being tied up and treated like a breeding mare instead of a woman.
At least she knew in her mind she was the hotter of the pair and
would be chosen by both of the Saotomes. Her mama was attractive…
for an older woman, but the years did show, even if she had given
little ground over the years. Yuriko was still the one with the
far more alluring body, and both Shampoo-kun and Silver-kun knew
what a great lay she was. The match was over before it started.
She wasn't sure if she would be graceful in victory, or would rub
her mama's nose in it since it was all the older woman's fault for
making Yuriko a sex slave.

Ai rose to her feet and stood next to Yuriko, placing her wrists
behind her back so her own breasts would jut forward, like her daughter's
were. She saw the smug look Yuriko directed her way before staring
forward again. Ai smiled inwardly. The girl had always held a high
opinion of herself and craved attention, even if she outwardly claimed
otherwise. She probably thought neither Saotome would pay someone
Ai's age more than a cursory glance before moving on to someone
so much younger. Yuriko was so naive. It was time she was shown
there was more to seduction than good looks and a firm pair of tits.
She would learn the hard way, but that's about the only way Yuriko
learned anything.

The two Saotomes were standing side-by side before the pair, twin
looks of consideration on their features. Surprisingly, both seemed
to be taking their job seriously as they considered the two women
before them. Their eyes looked over the two naked women before them,
examining them visually from top to bottom. They began walking around,
looking at the pair from different angles, peering closely at times
over their entire forms. Yuriko shifted uncomfortably, but Ai was
as cool as ice as their eyes poured over their bodies.

Eventually both stood in front of Yuriko, and considered her more
closely. The younger girl's discomfort switched to pride as they
directed their attention towards her. It was just as she thought;
she was the one they wanted.

Shampoo-kun went to the right while his daughter went to the left.
Their hands began roaming over Yuriko's breasts. Their grips were
more probing than seductive, as they tested the firmness and texture
to her tanned globes. Despite their crude nature, the cold handling
still served to stoke Yuriko's ardor further.

Silver-kun mirrored his mother's actions and agreed. "Definitely
superior definition and tone on the musculature as well. Still got
lots of years of use."

"I'm more concerned about the moment than future use."

"Good point," Silver-kun said. "Let's try the nipples."
He lowered his head and began to suck on the one he had been handling.
A moment later, Shampoo-kun did the same.

Yuriko gasped as for the first time ever she had both her breasts
sucked at once. Slurping noises emanated from the Saotomes as they
went to work. To Yuriko, it was one of the most fantastic sights
she had ever seen as both her nipples disappeared into the pair
of mouths, the twin sensations giving off unique waves of pleasure.
Having multiple partners was something else.

Just as things were starting to really take off, the Saotomes loosed
their mouths. A tiny trickle of saliva dripped from nipple to lip
as Silver-kun moved away, only pausing long enough to wipe the dangling
spittle. The pair walked away from Yuriko and towards Ai. The young
girl pouted, mewling in lust for the two to return to what they
had been doing, her nipples still glistening from the moisture on
them.

"Stand still, Little Slut," Shampoo-kun warned.

"Little Slut?" Silver-kun asked.

"Her name while she's my slave," Shampoo-kun informed
him.

Silver-kun shrugged. He could understand the cute little nickname,
since he was more than happy to address Hinako as 'Bitch,' but for
some odd reason he didn't think he could take to calling Yuriko
anything like that; it was too crass. Besides, he couldn't think
of Yuriko as being 'little' in any sense of the word.

The duo switched over to Ai, giving her the same intense close
up scrutiny they had her daughter. Silver-kun handled the breasts
first again. "Size is outstanding, but support isn't quite
as firm here as it is on the newer model."

"It's better in the back," Shampoo-kun said as he fondled
her rear.

Silver-kun did the same. "You're right about that. Bigger,
but additional padding is useful in a lot of ways."

"A like them like this," Shampoo-kun stated. "Taste
test again."

The pair duplicated their movements on the older woman, lavishing
attention upon her breasts as they sucking noisily on both nipples.

A disgruntled sound slipped from Yuriko as Ai basked in the attention.
Her deeper, husky moans contrasted with her younger daughter's.
The bound girl did feel a pang of jealousy, as Ai seemed to have
a raspy purr similar to that of Hinako's, which Yuriko knew Silver-kun
liked. It was times like this she wished she had a deeper voice
instead of her slightly higher one.

Shampoo-kun was the first to do something different. He went from
sucking to pulling his mouth back somewhat and leaving the nipple
between his teeth. Carefully he kept the projection of flesh in
his jaws and nibbled rather than sucked on it. That gained him an
even deeper moan from the recipient of the attention.

Silver-kun noticed his mother's behavior and repeated the action
on his own, making sure not to bite down hard. He would have smiled
if he could as Ai's sounds of excitement increased.

Shampoo-kun released the nipple. "Very good reactions,"
he said to his daughter.

He nodded. "Yep. Real responsive. Sensitivity is not a problem."

"It isn't for me either," Yuriko was quick to point out.

Shampoo-kun reached out with a hand and tweaked the closest nipple
on Yuriko's chest hard. The younger girl let out a painful squeal.
He said, "No, it isn't. But that mouth is a definite problem."

"She isn't the only one," the older Saotome said, staring
at Silver-kun. "But you get that from your father. Not only
is he a bad role model, but I'm convinced it's genetic, so there's
little we can do."

Silver-kun was about to protest, but thought better of it, intent
on proving his mother wrong and having no desire to end up a sex
slave like Yuriko if he took offense. Now if Akira was along, he
might have been tempted into being tied up for his pleasure, but
that was about the limits of his interest in being the recipient
of bondage. "Think we should gag her?" he asked.

Shaking his head, Shampoo-kun said, "I would, except I intend
to use it. It would be too much hassle to gag her, then remove it
a little while later." He held Yuriko's mouth with his hand,
making her lips stick out as he pressed them together. "She'll
end up with something stuffed in here soon enough. That'll keep
her quiet." The grin he gave her left little doubt to what
that would be as he released his hold.

Silver-kun picked Yuriko up under her arms, then sat her down on
the edge of the bed. He spread her legs wide apart, then went down
on his knees before Yuriko. Again, without the faintest hint of
lust in his voice (though with a rigid dick, contrasting the controlled
tone), he said, "These look pretty nice. Nicely trimmed bush.
Big lips, while not being too large. Inviting, but not gaping. Already
a bit damp with having paid attention to the rack. Nice to see she
lubes up good on her own."

Muscling his way in, Shampoo-kun also rested on his knees and fought
for a decent position next to his daughter. He ran his finger up
and down Yuriko's slit. "Nice and red already. Loosening up
as well. Less work to prep her." He continued massaging the
area.

"Yep. I'm going in for a reaction test." Silver-kun leaned
forward. With his mother helping pry the lower lips apart, Silver-kun
dug in tongue first. He wasted no time in going right for the gold,
working fast and furiously on the area his mother was helping him
hit. He heard Yuriko moan, and felt her liquid really start flowing
freely and loosening her up. He thought it a pity that with her
pussy so prepared to receive a visitor, he couldn't just plunge
right in, but they still had much farther to go with both girls
before he could blow his load.

As Silver-kun increased the tempo, he felt Yuriko's legs start
to reflexively close as they would around his waist if he was shoving
a dick up there instead of his tongue. He placed both hands on her
knees and kept them spread apart. It wouldn't do to have both his
and his mother's heads crushed between Yu-chan's thighs. She could
really lock them down when she was wired, having nearly been suffocated
the first time he ate her out.

With a break in the action, Shampoo-kun said, "My turn. I'll
finish her off."

Reluctantly, Silver-kun acceded, keeping his hands on the knees
and spreading them wide to allow his mother full access to the gash.
He watched with more than a touch of envy as the older Saotome worked
his tongue, deftly playing along the outside, which resulted in
Yuriko making twice as much noise as before. It usually took Silver-kun
a lot longer to get the blonde that fired up. He paid close attention
to what his mother was doing so that he could duplicate the feat
later.

Yuriko twitched as Shampoo-kun's tongue began lancing inside, piercing
her flesh like a more dexterous cock. Being worked over by both
Saotomes was really turning her on. Even when Silver-kun and Akira
had worked her over at the beach, it was more of an impromptu, frantic
thing. This was both more skilled and steady on their parts. And
with Yuriko unable to take any action, she simply relaxed and allowed
them to do what they would with her, the majority of her consciousness
being quiet since there was nothing she could do.

Within what felt like moments, Shampoo-kun began to work Yuriko's
clit over furiously. Already in a highly aroused state, the blonde
began trembling as she was slowly taken over the edge.

Silver-kun recognized the signs. "She's about to come."

Anticipating the climax himself, it only took two more back and
forth motions of Shampoo-kun's oral digit to put Yuriko over the
edge. He held her lips open wide as she clamped down with his mouth
and the fluid all but squirted directly into his throat.

"Let me have some," Silver-kun complained, all but pushing
his mother aside. Shampoo-kun allowed her progeny in and watched
in admiration as the young man clamped his mouth over Yuriko's lower
lips and accepted their liquid offering. He savored the flavor on
his own lips as he watched Yuriko's face. The girl was flush with
her climax, but still very much aware of her surroundings. Obviously
the orgasm wasn't as powerful as the others he had given her, but
that wasn't really a surprise. A deft tongue could work wonders,
but compared to what she had been stuffed with earlier, it just
wasn't a substitute for having so much cock in the same place.

Once the orgasm has passed, Silver-kun rose back to his feet, making
a production of licking his lips clean. "Nice flavor."

"Yes," Shampoo-kun agreed. "She doesn't come that
much though."

"Yeah, she doesn't come in buckets like Hin—," Silver-kun
stopped himself before mentioning Hinako's name. There was no way
he was going to bring that up just now. Mentioning he was screwing
one of his school's teachers was just going to complicate matters,
and there was no way he was going to go into the details of how
that had happened. He would inform his parents later. Probably a
couple of days after Never.

"What was that?" Shampoo-kun asked.

"Someone I know comes so much she's like a fountain,"
Silver-kun offered in explanation, then quickly added, "Let's
move on to the next model."

Shampoo-kun nodded in agreement. It had been too long since he
had a taste of Ai's snatch, and while not as sweet as Ranma-chan's
red bush, was still very succulent.

They duplicated their movements with Ai, who moved in strict compliance
with the pair's desires. This time it was Shampoo-kun who went down
first, eager to enter a place that he had not visited in a year.

The tongue-lashing began much more slowly this time. Ai laid back
in the bed so she could relax and enjoy the sensations washing over
her. As good as Silver-kun had been, his mother was that much better.
The older Saotome's movement was more deft, and previous experience
had taught him that Ai tended to get off much harder when slowly
brought up and then pushed over the top. Likewise, playing with
her clit early served to stoke her fires as well, and she had enough
control to hold back for a while so that she could come harder with
the oral attentions. What would have made things perfect would have
been rolling on her side, still allowing Shampoo-kun to tongue her
pussy, while Silver-kun could play with her rosebud. But the pair
was determined to play out the test drive of 'Older and Newer Models,'
and they were still in the opening phase. The really good stuff
would come when they got their 'stick shifts' nice and wet as they
really took the pair of blondes for a ride none of the participants
would soon forget.

The pair switch places, and Silver-kun's tongue replaced his mother's.
Ai felt a tapering off of the build up, but the younger Saotome
displayed his own talents as he was better the second time around
in delivering oral satisfaction. That Shampoo-kun sat up on the
bed and began playing with Ai's nipples roughly also helped tune
her body up, so when she came only a handful of minutes after Silver-kun
started, she was writhing on the bed in a more powerful climax than
her daughter had just undergone. Again two generations of Saotomes
greedily drank in the nectar her pussy had provided.

The two men looked at one another. Silver-kun said, "They
definitely taste alike."

"Similarities apparently run more than skin deep," he
agreed. "Now it's time for a more intrusive investigation."
He handled his cock, which had long since turned hard once again
from all of the action that was going on.

Silver-kun looked down at his mother's shaft and felt the strongest
pang of envy yet. There could be no doubt that not only was Shampoo-kun
wider around, but he was longer too. Back home, Silver-kun knew
from word of mouth and personal comparisons he was the most endowed
'guy' in the school, and prided himself on, if not having the best
endurance in the world, at least had the biggest cock. Those women
that claimed size didn't matter hadn't had a piece of meat like
his rammed up them. Of course if he didn't bother with technique,
they might have been correct in someone smaller being able to serve
them better, but by both paying attention to his partner's needs
as well as his own, he had never heard a single complaint or any
girl claiming he was unsatisfactory in bed.

But now Silver-kun felt not only outsized, but outclassed as well.
It was pretty obvious Shampoo-kun was as knowledgeable about the
female body as Silver-kun was and from what the younger Saotome
had seen, was more talented and had displayed even more restraint.
Silver-kun would have bet his mother could even keep from spraying
his love juice too quickly as well. Not that Silver-kun felt he
was ineffectual or unable to get a woman off, just that he no longer
quite felt like the 'cock of the walk' for lack of a better term.

The only thing Silver-kun suspected he might have the advantage
in was the number of times he could come. That was something only
youth could provide, and he was at his sexual peak in those terms.
It was simple biology, and as long as he had been put off sex before
this vacation, he would be at peak energy for the number of times
he could get hard. Still, he was grateful he hadn't orgasmed between
now and the beach. He was recharged up to full, and judging by the
way Yuriko had entered the room with her 'I've just been fucked'
expression, she had to have been screwed right before she came in,
and probably earlier than that as well to boot. That meant he had
that advantage over his mother.

Although now that he thought about it, his Yu-chan had better not
have gotten any ideas about trying to ditch the 'younger model'
of Saotome for the older one. Aside from the whole marriage thing
with his mother, Silver-kun was ultimately possessive of where Yuriko
ended up, which was going to be in his bed, one he was willing to
share with Akira even to the point where it might technically be
Akira's if he married Yuriko. The blonde didn't get to spend it
in some other guy, at least, not if Silver-kun had anything to say
about it. Of course he couldn't really order her to ignore other
men anymore than he could keep Hinako from leaving if she truly
wanted, — neither girl was really his slave — but he wouldn't
let either go without a fight.

Silver-kun considered that. Yes, he would have to make sure Yuriko
got fucked good and proper when he took his turn with her so she
wouldn't forget where her true alliances lie.

He returned to the matter at hand. As tempting as it would be to
start with Yuriko, his own lust was still the overriding concern.
Ai was something new to experience, and he wanted a little more
of her hot pussy hugging his dick before moving on to something
else. Besides, one way to keep Yuriko focused on him was to make
her jealous. She was even more possessive of his attention than
he was of hers, as evidenced by the open jealousy she held for Hinako.
Screwing Ai and enjoying it would ironically make Yuriko want him
even more, and he would be enthusiastic in obtaining her loyalty
to him through those means, since it met his own desires so thoroughly.

Silver-kun watched as his mother flipped Yuriko over onto her stomach,
her legs dangling over the side of the bed. Her bottom was perfectly
aligned with the older Saotome's cock, which had already started
to turn purple in anticipation for what was to come.

Shampoo-kun held his shaft and slapped it across Yuriko's tanned
bottom a couple of times. He smirked at the blonde as she twisted
her head backward enough to see what he was doing and pout, all
the while her eyes gazing lustily at his shaft as it slapped against
her cheeks.

Teasing his toy was amusing, but now Shampoo-kun was ready for
some personal action, rather than just letting his hands and tongue
do all the work. Handling his shaft again, he lined his cock up
with her pussy, placed one hand on her waist, and proceeded to once
again force as much as his rod in as he could with a powerful thrust.
He was rewarded with an inch more entering than the first time he
took her, most likely because she had actually been loosed up more
by his and Silver-kun's probing tongues and fingers earlier. That
was good, since the more she could take quickly, the more of his
cock that would be hugged.

Off to the side, Silver-kun watched in fascination as his mother
proceeded to sink his shaft into his lover. Yuriko let out a gasp
and her eyes widened at the power behind the penetration. Rather
than waiting, Shampoo-kun placed his other hand on her waist, drew
back and thrust forward again with even more power than before,
driving himself inward and causing Yuriko to bite down on her lips.
Silver-kun's eyebrows furrowed in disapproval as Shampoo-kun didn't
take the time to let Yuriko accommodate him, and drew back and plowed
forward again, getting three quarters of his shaft in. The third
thrust elicited a squeal from the bound girl, one that was as much
from pain as arousal.

Shampoo-kun gave the boy a sly grin. "Little Slut likes getting
it hard." He grabbed one of Yuriko's ass cheeks, then gave
it a slap. "Isn't that right?"

Yuriko's voice was dripping from lust as she cried out, "Yes,
Auntie! I'm your slave! Give it to me however you want. Just get
all of that cock in my pussy. I need it!"

"That settles that," Shampoo-kun told his daughter and
rammed his way into Yuriko's pussy again, making the girl buck and
gasp as she lay helpless on the bed and was speared by his rod.

That surprised Silver-kun. He had never known Yuriko to want it
that way. He was a bit hesitant at the idea of taking her in similar
fashion. He wouldn't have been comfortable causing Yuriko that much
discomfort, even if she did enjoy it and it would bring him relief.
Pleasure, not pain, was what he was interested in 'inflicting' on
her.

A noise from the bed caught his attention. Ai had rolled over so
she was now laying less than a couple of feet from her now being
screwed daughter. She was prostrated in an identical position to
Yuriko, save for her arms being free. She looked longingly at Silver-kun.
"Let's not let them have all the fun. You need to test drive
me too." She wiggled her bottom invitingly.

Silver-kun found himself under the influence of that hypnotic sway.
He moved up to Ai and lined himself up with her own pouty red lips.
He cast one last glance at Shampoo-kun, who paused long enough to
give his daughter a wink, and then sank as much of his shaft as
he could in the older blonde's muff. He was surprised at how much
he could sink in, but then he remembered that he had just got her
off, and his fingers had gone in deep when it was his turn to test
her muff. Still, there was no question her channel wasn't as tight
as Yuriko's, though it still gripped his shaft in a pleasurable
way. Within a handful of thrusts, he had caught up to his mother
with the amount of cock that was buried in the women before them.

Simultaneously they 'hit bottom'. Ai hissed in pleasure, but it
was Yuriko who truly went wild. She cried out in what was clearly
pleasure now, and strained against her bonds as she was overcome
with a powerful orgasm. Silver-kun felt a twitch of jealousy again
as it was rare that he made her cry out that hard that quickly and
with so little abandon.

Shampoo-kun looked down at how he was buried in his slave. He sighed,
"Little Slut's pussy is too, too tight." He remained where
he was, savoring the sensation of her contracting on his shaft,
and appeared in no hurry to leave exactly where he was.

"Lucky," Silver-kun said to him. Then suddenly, for a
reason he couldn't comprehend, the grip of Ai's pussy on his shaft
seemed to increase as well. His head whipped down as he looked at
her. Her eyes were slightly silted as she seemed to be concentrating
on something.

"How does it feel now?" she asked him.

Silver-kun let out a whistle of air. "Tighter. How did you
do that?"

"Us 'Older Models' have learned a trick or two over the years,"
she said slyly.

Shampoo-kun nodded in approval. "Ai got good enough muscle
control she can make herself much tighter. Even I can no do it as
tight as her," Shampoo-kun admitted.

"Everyone has their secrets," Ai said with a laugh. To
Silver-kun, she said, "Do I now get marks of approval?"

"Oh yes," Silver-kun said, as he began to move forward,
slowly at first, but increasing the rate of motion with each stroke.
Ai wasn't so tense that he couldn't move, but with the tighter fit
it now went from simply arousing to borderline curling your toes
in pleasure. The only problem was that the tighter fit would almost
certainly make him come faster, and he wanted to hold out as long
as he could so his mother didn't outlast him too badly.

Silver-kun took slow, deliberate strokes, though he always sank
the last inch in with some force. That seemed to meet with Ai's
approval, as she would "Oh" with the way he did it. Looking
to his side, he saw that Yuriko's orgasm had passed and she had
loosened up, allowing Shampoo-kun to now fuck her with his own more
powerful thrusts.

Silver-kun found himself amazed at how erotic the scene was. Both
he and his mother were fucking away on two hot women with almost
the same builds, in the same way. Each time they thrust they would
make the women impaled on their impressive rods gasp in pleasure.
Even the women's butts jiggled in the same way as the 'men' slammed
their shafts in, burying them to the hilt in their lovers. Silver-kun
felt a sort of connection with the other three as they shared themselves
so totally with one another.

The sounds of lust and passion filled the room for some minutes.
Silver-kun was starting to really feel the burn when Shampoo-kun
said, "Let's switch. We are still testing each one, after all."

Silver-kun looked longingly at the way his shaft was currently
being embraced by Ai's pussy. He felt reluctant to leave, but then
saw the way Yuriko's pouty red lips beckoned him once Shampoo-kun
pulled out. He supposed it would be all right, since he had somewhere
else to go. With an affectionate pat to Ai's behind, he pulled out
and hurried over to Yuriko, quickly grabbing her hips and thrusting
all the way in. He sighed in pleasure. She wasn't as tight as he
was used to, but even with how she had been stretched out by Shampoo-kun,
the fit felt damn good to him. Wasting no time, he began pounding
away at Yuriko's pussy.

Yuriko felt the change of lovers as her pussy, while still filled,
wasn't as overstuffed as when Shampoo-kun was resting inside of
her. But nine inches of cock was nine inches of cock, and Silver-kun
was not holding anything back. As his pelvis ground against hers
and his hands held firm to her waist, she began to feel the familiar
build up in her loins again. There was nothing she wanted more than
to feel another powerful orgasm, like the last one, knock her off
her feet. She had almost lost consciousness the last time Shampoo-kun
forced his way in. She hoped her true lover (as opposed to her master)
could get her off just half as hard. She would be more than satisfied
with that.

Things were getting really hot for her when she felt Silver-kun
extract his dick, her pussy, as worked over as it was, still making
a faint sucking noise as he withdrew completely from her flesh.
Rather than reburying himself, she instead felt fingers jammed up
in her pussy, working their way in there. While still pleasurable,
it was the cock she wanted. It was only that sizable that could
douse her fires now. "What are you doing?" What she was
really asking as, "Why aren't you still fucking me?"

Silver-kun said, "Well, like Mom said, we're still giving
you both a test drive. I got a pretty good feel for this pussy,
I think. That means it's time to try the rest of you." He removed
his digits from their fleshy confines.

Then Yuriko felt a pussy-juice-slickened finger force a single
knuckle into her ass. She actually smiled. Having been reamed once
recently — and given an unbelievable climax — she wasn't
anywhere near as afraid this time around. It was still tender and
sore back there, but she was a slave now, and knowing how much Silver-kun
had been longing to do her in the butt, it was unlikely that even
if she protested he would refuse to mount her. So instead she concentrated
in relaxing her ass muscles and prepared herself for another hard
ride.

Silver-kun was amazed at how quickly his fingers worked Yuriko's
ass loose. Soon he had two digits buried in there, easily flowing
back and forth in her past her sphincter and into her rectum. That
made him delighted, as he had been longing to do his Yu-chan in
the can. The only reason he hadn't initially was Yuriko's refusal
to engage in anal sex. He accepted her concern that it would hurt
too much and did her pussy instead, which was just fine to him since
it was one of the best he had ever experienced. Later, he had Hinako
to do in the can, and she absolutely adored it. After the beach,
when Yuriko had consented to do it with Akira, Silver-kun simply
hadn't approached her with the idea, being too busy with real life,
Hinako, and Akira to have time to fool around with Yuriko. It was
his hope that on this trip, when they had some time alone, she'd
finally relent. Now she didn't have a choice, though if she were
to beg him not to, he couldn't see forcing himself in, slave status
or not. But she hadn't raised a word of protest at what was to come,
which eased his conscience and left no recriminations.

Withdrawing his fingers, Silver-kun lined up his dick and placed
his head in before it grew tight once more, quickly moving a trio
of inches into her backside before encountering stiff resistance.

"That ass is irresistible as well," Shampoo-kun assured
his daughter as he remained fully buried in Ai's pussy. He had paused
in the middle of his 'examination' to watch his daughter in action.

That made Silver-kun stop. "You mean you've done her in the
ass?"

"Yes. Right before we came in."

Silver-kun looked down at Yuriko's butt, and not with the same
approval as before. "My, my, my, Yu-chan. Is it just me, or
does it seem like you've let everyone in here except me?" He
backed up and thrust forward, while not hard enough to damage her,
certainly not as slowly as he could have done either.

Yuriko clenched her teeth at the fierce intrusion. She could tell
he was displeased. Oddly, she truly didn't want him to feel that
way with her. She wanted him to be delighted as he used her body,
far more than Shampoo-kun when he used her for solely for his pleasure.
It was an odd sort of emotional disparity she felt between the two
lovers. She looked over her shoulder as best as she could to stare
Silver-kun in the eye. "I was going to surprise you and let
you do me there this weekend, but then I became a slave and your
mother got there first. But I really want you to do me in the ass.
If you hadn't already started, I'd insist that you do it."

That made Silver-kun stop moving forward. A repentant Yuriko? At
least one that was without having to be all but forced to admit
such a thing? It defied believe. He turned to his mother. "You
got her broke in good," he admitted with a touch of awe. Of
course, now that he thought about it, he wouldn't want Yu-chan quite
so compliant with him as she was now, or at least not too often.
He was used to her being somewhat mouthy, defiant, and even bitchy
at times. Of course the handful of occasions when she was submissive
also turned him on, but he didn't want her quite as obedient as
Hinako. It seemed to him the difference between the two girls was
that Hinako wanted a firm hand on her at all times, whereas Yuriko
only wanted to be 'put in her place' occasionally, like now. He
hoped that was the case, as it would make dealing with the pair,
while not easy, at least easier, and he would have liked the situation
to be in those terms on a personal level.

Given tacit permission, Silver-kun felt his anger melt away, though
he was still going to bang the hell out of Yuriko's bottom; it felt
way too good to consider otherwise. More gently he eased his cock
into her ass. He gave it an affectionate pat and said, "You'd
better get used to this, Yu-chan. You're so nice and tight, I'm
going to be doing you here for a long time."

"Yeah," Yuriko agreed with the sentiment, even if it
wasn't all fun and games for her. The fires from the fucking that
had primed her were starting to build again. She was getting used
to the discomfort that came with this sort of attention. All too
soon (and yet not soon enough) she felt Silver-kun's body meet hers,
indicating he was completely in. She silently thanked the gods he
wasn't as long or as thick as his mother. That might have been too
much to take. Her ass had been stretched out, but not that much.
It was going to take time to get used to being tailpiped so powerfully.

Before Yuriko could get a chance to really enjoy the reaming and
adjust fully to her anal intruder, Shampoo-kun's voice came from
right next to her head. He said, "Wait a minute," to Silver-kun.

Silver-kun acquiesced, remaining buried within. Yuriko looked up
to see a very eager Shampoo-kun had abandoned his partner and was
now looking down at her. His massive member, coated with her mother's
juices, was pointed right at Yuriko's face. She felt even more excited
with it so near her once again

Shampoo-kun grabbed Yuriko from under her arms and forced her body
over the corner of the bed, so that while her bottom was still over
the edge, her head was now at the edge of it too. Roughly, he grabbed
her by the sides of the head and commanded, "Open up."

Defiance was never considered for even a moment. As soon as Yuriko's
mouth formed in 'O' he shoved half his cock into her, nearly making
her gag. Her eyes were wide as he began fucking her mouth with vigor,
his grip on her head firm and his fingers digging into her hair
to give him a better grip.

Shampoo-kun looked down at the blonde mop of hair at waist level.
"I told you I was going to put something in your mouth. Now
use that tongue, or I going to put even more in."

Again Yuriko was obedient as she tried to tongue him as best as
she could, a difficult prospect given how he was shuttling his cock
back and forth. She silently thanked the gods he didn't try to make
her deep throat him. She wasn't sure if she could handle it, no
matter how much she had practiced with her parents' toys.

Silver-kun watched in wonder as his mother began shoving the tool
in and out of Yuriko's mouth. Now they were sharing the same girl
intimately. It filled him with a sort of warmth at the kinky and
probably twisted sort of bonding they were going through. But there
was probably a better way to do it. "Hey, Mom."

Shampoo-kun looked at him quizzically, though he still continued
fucking his slave's mouth. "What?"

"Let's get a rhythm going and we can really give it to her."

The thrusting of his hips paused. "That sounds good."
He withdrew some of his cock, leaving only the head in. "Fuck
her now."

Silver-kun did as he was asked, pulling part way out, then plunging
back in, making sure to really push forward with the final inch.

Yuriko moaned as she was thrust forward by her rearward lover and
forced to take more of Shampoo-kun's cock. He moved forward, putting
in even more until his member tickled the back of her tonsils. As
Silver-kun withdrew, so did Shampoo-kun. Once again the motion was
repeated, both of them pulling back, and then pushing forward. Getting
it at both ends for only the second time of her life really spurred
Yuriko on. She could feel her pussy dripping as she was impaled
on both orifices mercilessly. She was ravenous to feel them both
cum in her ass and mouth, and prayed they would climax at the same
time she did so they could truly share in the experience.

The fires continued to burn, but with her inability to play with
her pussy, Yuriko couldn't quite go over the edge this time. She
wanted to, but for some odd reason, unlike with Shampoo-kun doing
her butt, she just couldn't manage it. She was about to try to plead
through the dick in her mouth when she felt a hand work its way
between breast and mattress and a second move to her cunt. The only
problem was, she could feel both of Shampoo-kun's hands on her head,
and Silver-kun's on her waist. That left only one person.

"Mama," Yuriko tried voicing, but couldn't do anything
but mumble incoherently with her mouth stuffed full. She couldn't
even turn her head to see with how Shampoo-kun grasped it firmly.

Ai's voice came drifting to her ear. "That's no fun, you hogging
all the men, Yuriko. And you look sort of frustrated, too. Let me
make it all better."

Yuriko wanted to protest the action as being wrong, it was incestuous,
but couldn't. Instead she lay helplessly as she felt the hands play
with her breast and her pussy. The instant the fingertips brushed
over her clit, she gave a cry and finally had the climax that had
been torturing her by remaining just out of reach for too long.

Shampoo-kun felt the girl shudder and pulled out before he came.
There was somewhere else his load was going to end up, and it wasn't
down Yuriko's throat. There was one more place he wanted to explore
before yielding his sperm loaded bounty. While it was true he probably
could have gotten it up one more time, he wanted to save some of
his ardor for later in the night. Pervious years had taught him
settling for three times now was better than four in the long run.

Silver-kun remained where he was, the climaxing girl beneath him
tightening her back channel, which served to push him over the precipice
he had been dangling from. He was about to come inside of her when
he came up with another idea and pulled out. It was just in time
as his cock immediately began releasing its white-hot load. He kept
the purple rod pointed at Yuriko's upturned ass, the white spurts
flying up in small arcs and onto her ass. He made sure as much of
it as he could landed on the tanned bottom in front of him.

A groan slid from Silver-kun's lips as the last of his jism trickled
out of his cock and onto Yuriko's globes. He stood back, watching
Yuriko as her own climax started to subside, and admired his handiwork.
"You look really cute with cum dripping off your ass there,
Yu-chan. I really wish I could take a picture. I'd frame it and
hang it on my wall." And he would, too. She really did appear
gorgeous in such a position. He'd have to show Akira some other
time by ass-fucking the girl in front of him and repeating the action.

Ai maneuvered her hands from under her daughter and back on top
of the bed. She looked at Yuriko's butt. Reproachfully, she said,
"But Silver-chan, you've made quite the mess."

The younger Saotome looked at her uncomprehendingly. "Well,
I guess. But it's not like the sheets ain't messed up anyway."

"I meant on my daughter," Ai clarified. "But that's
all right. I'll take care of it for you. This older model offers
every kind of service, including clean up." With that Ai got
off the bed, crouched down on her knees behind Yuriko's bottom,
and proceeded to lick up the sperm decorating Yuriko's bottom.

A hand from Shampoo-kun shoved down on the small of Yuriko's back,
pinning her to the bed and completely immobilizing her. "Little
Slut not learn her lesson yet. Slaves don't get to say no. You been
told enough times. You'll be punished for it after you Mama clean
you off."

Yuriko shuddered, but had learned enough to know not to say anything
else. She almost wished Silver-kun would take her out of this situation
now, but she knew better. If she even tried to ask him, her punishment
would be far worse, and her 'best friend' would probably be happy
to help mete it out.

On Silver-kun's part, he simply stared in fascination as Ai began
to lick up the white fluid. It was incredibly sexy watching mother
treating daughter in such a sexual way, a fact only augmented by
the similarities between the two. Amazingly, he felt his cock already
twitching at the erotic sight, and vowed to himself that if it was
possible, at some point during the vacation he would tie the two
women up and screw them at the same time. Given Ai's unsolicited
attention to her daughter, she would be eager to help. And after
this, and whatever promised punishment his mother would be giving
to Yuriko, he thought the younger blonde would be enthusiastic as
well.

All Ai was concerned about was cleaning off Yuriko, then going
lower. Seeing her daughter's sexy, well-fucked body aroused her
the way few things had. It didn't matter that they were related,
lust overcame her and dictated it wanted a piece of the action too.
Cleaning off Yuriko's ass was just a warm up for what was to follow.

To prove her point, Ai plunged her fingers into the well-used pussy.
Yuriko almost immediately began to react by moaning and writhing
slightly. More excited than ever at tasting her daughter, Ai hurriedly
finished licking the last vestiges of sperm from the bound girl's
backside (and savoring Silver-kun's delightful taste). Her tongue
moved from outer skin to inner as she proceeded to give her mouthy
daughter a tongue-lashing of a different kind. Ai's hand met her
own lower regions as she began playing with herself, even as she
was doing the same to her daughter.

"Oh, Mama, it feels so good," Yuriko moaned in spite
of herself. Now she was engaging in incest and enjoying it. Was
there no end to her perversions?

Yuriko was still wondering worriedly about how twisted the others
were making her when she saw Silver-kun had moved so that he was
in front of her. He grabbed the blonde by the head and, like his
mother had before him, forced her jaws open so he could stick his
semi-erect dick into her mouth and began face-fucking her. Yuriko
was obedient, and immediately began to suck him off while her mama
worked magic with her own tongue deep in Yuriko's pussy.

With each thrust Silver-kun grew harder, and Ai seemed to touch
more and more of the right places. Yuriko completely abandoned any
pretense and gave in to enjoying the attention she was receiving,
incestuous or not. Once that happened, her body broke out in a sweat
as she felt herself approaching orgasm yet again.

Ai recognized the signs, and went to work even more fervently.
Within minutes of intense ministrations, she felt Yuriko convulse
and cry out through the now fully stiffened cock in her mouth. Ai's
attention was rewarded with a trickle of fluid coming from Yuriko's
loins and giving Ai a small smattering of what the taste was like.
Definitely sweet. No wonder both Saotomes had appeared so satisfied
after tonguing Yuriko off. Beating that flavor would be tough.

Yuriko sighed as the orgasm, small compared to the earlier ones,
passed. That one had drained her remaining energy completely. If
the others were going to continue to fuck her, she wasn't going
to be able to respond, not that that had really been required of
her. Mostly she was the one that had been fucked, not the one doing
the fucking.

Silver-kun withdrew his cock from Yuriko's mouth, now fully hard
and ready for more action. But sadly he was going to have to let
the little matter with Yuriko's punishment come first.

Shampoo-kun removed his hand from the blonde's back. He was quick
to relocate it to Yuriko's chin as he forced her head up. "Little
Slut, say thank you to you mama for cleaning you up."

"Thank you, Mama," Yuriko said with an edge of fear that
was not an act. Her master was displeased with her, and only complete
acquiescence would get her back in his good graces. If her mama's
next action was to get a strap on dildo and screw her with it, Yuriko
was going to say, "Please," and "Thank you,"
with a smile on her face.

"You taste almost as good as your mother," Ai informed
Yuriko as she walked in front of her daughter's head. Ai made Shampoo-kun
release his hold on the chin. Giving her daughter a surprisingly
soft and affectionate look, Ai bent down and kissed her, sharing
her daughter's juices in the embrace. As she broke it off, Ai was
amazed at the look of affection Yuriko gave her afterwards. Feeling
a surge of parental affection she grabbed Yuriko by the head and
hugged her, plunging her daughter's head deep into her ample bosom.

Ai released the hold and said, "You're a good daughter, but
your Auntie still has to punish you for your disobedience."

Shampoo-kun ordered his own daughter, "Hold her in place.
I need to get a few things."

Silver-kun placed his hand on the same place his mother had earlier,
immobilizing the spent girl beneath him.

Yuriko closed her eyes, wondering if she was going to have her
ass whipped black and blue for mouthing off yet again. Or would
the punishment take some other, insidious form? Maybe she would
be sold off to Gunther for the rest of the weekend. And at a discount
price as well. Or maybe Shampoo-kun wouldn't screw her anymore.
That seemed even more appalling, that she might have angered her
master so much he wanted nothing to do with her. And the idea that
she so desperately wanted Shampoo-kun's attention made her realize
just how far she had fallen into the role of slave. How had it happened
so fast?

She felt her body moved slightly, so it was entirely on the bed,
including her legs. Someone heavy sat down behind her, and something
soft, yet firm, was fitted around her ankles. Whatever it was held
each one snugly, though it didn't bite into her flesh painfully.
Then she felt one of the ankles gripped firmly in a powerful grasp
and bent backward until it met the back of her thigh. A moment later,
something was fitted around her upper thigh with the same snug fit
that hugged her ankle. The sounds of ties and metal clinking together
met her ears, then she felt the grip on her thigh and ankle released.
However, her ankle remained where it was, obvious bound securely
her upper leg. Seconds later, the same thing was done to the other
leg. She was now absolutely helpless.

Shampoo-kun moved in front of her. He dangled a small black leather
strap with fasteners on the ends. There was what appeared to be
a three-inch dildo attached to the middle of it. "Open,"
he commanded.

Yuriko did as she was bade. The cock shaped gag was put into her
mouth and her hair moved out of the way as it was firmly wrapped
around her head. She moaned through the gag, barely able to swallow
or breathe with so much stuffed in her mouth.

Shampoo-kun disappeared from her view again. She heard him rummaging
through a bag, and then there was the soft thud of his footsteps
across the floor as he approached her. She felt him sit on the bed
behind her, and her mouth went dry, despite the object in it.

Yuriko's eyes widened as she felt something hard and gooey placed
in the crack of her ass. She gasped out through the gag as she felt
something incredibly wide stretch her sphincter to the limit. After
a bit of pushing, she felt the object pass through and into the
wider part of her rectum, relieving her of the pain. The tight ring
of her ass locked around a much thinner part higher up on the object,
essentially affixing it in place. With no more being forced in,
Yuriko sighed in relief. After the wide part made it in, it wasn't
so bad, and certainly nowhere near as long as either of the Saotomes'
cocks. Though it was still going to be uncomfortable with it just
resting in there.

She felt Shampoo-kun's hands fondle her buttocks, playing with
the end of the butt plug that was on the outside. He jiggled it
slightly and proudly said, "I might want to fuck this ass later,
so I keep it ready. Does Little Slut think her auntie treat her
too badly?"

Yuriko shook her head no.

Shampoo-kun's voice was positively delighted. "That a good
girl. That mean Little Slut is learning." He got off the bed
and moved in front of her, waving a very rotund eight-inch vibrator
in her face. "If Little Slut had thought she was being treated
harsh, she would have ended up with this in her pussy too and learn
what harsh really is. Having this up your pussy and plug in your
ass not be so much fun if it up there for several hours and you
can no do anything about it."

Yuriko nodded her head in agreement. As exhausted as she was, it
would have been closer to torture than excitement. And she was having
her, well, not so much hands as ass, full with the butt plug.

Shampoo-kun turned his attention to his aroused offspring. "Now
it time to finish with test drive on the other model." Both
men turned meaningfully to Ai.

She posed sexily on the bed. "Whatever could you want from
little old me?" she purred seductively.

Shampoo-kun returned the purr. "Is sandwich time."

Ai's eyes lit up. "All right!"

"Sandwich?" Silver-kun asked.

Shampoo-kun said, "I the bottom slice, you the top, and Ai
what in-between."

"Oh," Silver-kun's eyes first took on a knowing, then
lustful light. Not only had he gotten a piece of Yuriko's fine ass,
but now he would get to do Ai in the butt, as well as being involved
in a double penetration situation. He had always fantasized about
doing that act (as well as receiving it from Akira and whatever
man had taken her fantasy). The most likely scenario was probably
both he and Akira doing Hinako, who would accept anything her master
propositioned. Silver-kun was waiting for the right time, but now
that he was presented with the opportunity, even with two people
he would never have considered, he was certainly not going to pass
this up. His dick seemed to take on a rocklike hardness in anticipation.

Shampoo-kun laid down flat on the bed, all the while making sure
he was positioned in such a way that Yuriko would have no choice
but to watch the action.

Ai nearly jumped on top of him, eager to impale herself on his
shaft. This was her favorite position of the weekend, getting hit
with the 'Saotome Sandwich.' And this time it would be even better,
as she was going to get more meaty filling than ever with Silver-kun's
bigger rod involved in the action.

She was quick to straddle Shampoo-kun, and bury nearly half of
him deep inside. She was still loose from her earlier fucking, and
got the rest in quickly enough. And she was so wired from all the
action, that she wanted to get off in the worst way. Shampoo-kun
helped matters by grabbing onto her tits as she bounced up and down
on his shaft, kneading them roughly. She had spent so much time
with Silver-kun stimulating her she had almost forgotten how much
more physical Shampoo-kun tended to be, and how much he knew she
enjoyed being played with rough. Silver-kun had had to spend a lot
of time learning her body, but Shampoo-kun was using it with a long
learned familiarity.

Within moments Ai was fully buried on his shaft. She gasped out
as she felt more filled than she had in a year. She ground her pelvis
on top of his, and was delighted to see him groan. She held off
doing more, as she knew he was aroused from all the earlier action
and probably wouldn't last too long, even if he was an old hand
at the game. There were limits to his ability to hold out, after
all.

Silver-kun watched in rapt fascination as Ai ended up completely
impaled on the shaft, the older woman's cunt reminding him of an
animal swallowing a snake. She looked incredibly sexy, bouncing
up and down on his mother. Silver-kun felt like grabbing her by
the hips and simply plunging in right now. But he knew he had to
hold off. So he grabbed some of the lotion from the bag Shampoo-kun
had gotten Yuriko's restraints from and lubed up his cock for the
next stage.

After a few bounces, Shampoo-kun grabbed Ai's back and forced her
to lay flat against his muscular chest. He then relocated his hands
to her backside and pried her butt cheeks apart. "Get her ready,"
he commanded his daughter.

Silver-kun was quick to comply, squirting lotion on the offered
ass and fingers and forcing them in. He went much quicker with Ai
than he had with Yuriko, his hunger even more ravenous than before
despite having just come. He heard Ai breathe out husky noises of
agreement at Silver-kun's treatment of her backdoor. It was almost
with a desperation that he got three fingers inside. What made it
worse was once they were fully in, he would have sworn he felt Shampoo-kun's
cock through the thin lining separating the two holes. The idea
that he could be so close to her parent's rod further excited him.

"I can't wait any more!" Silver-kun declared as he positioned
himself above Ai and targeted her rosebud. He rested his legs inside
the more widely spread ones of both Ai and his parent. He pressed
down an Ai's back for some leverage, and proceeded to force the
head of his rejuvenated prick into her bottom.

"Don't hold back," Ai warned. Unlike her daughter, Ai
had long since learned to accept whatever discomfort she suffered
in favor of the greater pleasure she could gain from it. Actually
enjoyed it, in fact.

Silver-kun was stunned that this 'older' woman turned him on in
ways Yuriko, and even Hinako, couldn't. She accepted anything wholeheartedly
and knew how to give back at least as good as she got. He continued
forcing his erection in and savoring the way her back channel hugged
him every inch of the way. Age made little difference at this point,
as the ass held him as tightly as Yuriko's had. With tight, hard
thrusts he got increasing amount in. He persisted until he was buried
to the hilt and sighed in relief.

"I'm so filled," Ai gasped out, with more dick buried
in her than at any point in her life. Even she would feel sore afterwards,
but right now, nothing could compare with the combined foot and
half or so of cock buried in her two holes. The only thing she was
sorry about was that this could only happen once a year.

Now fully embedded in the object of their mutual ardor, both cursed
women openly marveled at just how much Ai could take. Even Shampoo-kun
doubted he could handle that much in his pussy and ass, and certainly
not with the fortitude Ai was demonstrating. Hell, the woman acted
like she could take even more, which was truly an astounding concept.

Being positioned on top, Silver-kun was the one who dictated the
pace. He started shuttling in and out slowly, finding it difficult
to take his time. Beneath, he could feel his mother working in and
out in very short strokes, all his parent could manage pinned beneath
by the two on top of him. The motion inside Ai's body heightened
the sensations of the two of them sharing her all the more. "I
can feel you inside of her," Silver-kun said.

"Same here." Shampoo-kun agreed. A feeling similar to
what Ai had felt for Yuriko shot through him as he shared in this
intense sexual experience with his only offspring. It was as though
a sort of bond had formed between them that hadn't existed before,
and it served to make them closer in ways that hadn't been previously
possible.

"Oh, oh god!" Ai moaned. She felt the wave of pleasure,
more powerful than anything she had experience in years, begin to
fill her. It was times like this she thanked god her lifetime partner
was open minded enough to indulge in this sort of play.

Sensing she was close to the top, Silver-kun really began to hammer
into her ass and pressing her body more firmly into the man beneath
her. Shampoo-kun stepped up his own efforts, shifting his hips back
and forth more quickly, only able to slide a couple of inches back
and forth in Ai's now exceptionally tight pussy.

And then Ai felt it. She screamed out loud as the orgasm claimed
her and both her channels tightened. She writhed and wriggled, helplessly
pressed between the two men as they were forced to arrest their
movements while she contacted around their members. Even Shampoo-kun
was surprised by how hard Ai had come. She was soaked with sweat
and her hardened nipples felt like they were going to poke holes
through his chest. Her pussy was even gripping him tighter than
he could remember. It took everything he had to refrain from blowing
his load right then.

And then the climax passed and Ai slumped against Shampoo-kun's
chest. Her face was flush with excitement. "That was wonderful,"
she gasped out.

Shampoo-kun growled "No relax yet. There more to come."
And shoved into her as best as he could.

On top, Silver-kun agreed with the statement by repositioning himself.
He remained inside Ai, pressed up on his toes, and leaned forward,
placing his hands on her shoulders to help with the leverage. Now
with a better leverage position, he pulled back until he was nearly
out, then shoved in hard again, bringing his full weight to bare.

Ai cried out at the force with which she was penetrated. Even Ranma
rarely rammed in with that kind of power. She was going to be god-awful
sore later, but for now, she wanted him to continue with that sort
of thrusting action, even if it meant agreeing to be his slave for
the weekend.

Hearing Ai's cry of pleasure, something within Silver-kun snapped,
and he thrust in again the same way. And again. And again He was
like a machine as he kept pumping away, her ass becoming looser
and looser with each thrust until it was more like he was fucking
a pussy. Each plunge inward was met with guttural cries of pleasure
as Ai rapidly approached yet another orgasm.

Seeing his daughter in such a heightened and nearly animalistic
state of arousal, and Ai so gleefully accepting the pounding, had
an odd effect on Shampoo-kun. He began shouting, "That it,
Silver. Give it to her. Fuck this slave hard. She ours to do with,
just like her daughter."

"Yeah, let's fuck her raw too." Mercilessly Silver-kun
smashed his hips and weight repeatedly into this receptacle of his
pleasure. Ai's ass cheeks flattened and her pussy was forced all
the way onto Shampoo-kun's cock with each downward motion, and still
Silver-kun increased his tempo and force behind the thrusts.

With his offspring driving so powerfully into Ai, all Shampoo-kun
could do to show his own passions was to nip Ai on the neck leaving
a series of deep hickeys along both sides of her flesh with his
teeth even as his daughter was showing his lust by all but abusing
Ai's ass with the pounding he was giving.

On Ai's part, she simply let go and allowed her submissive nature
to take over. With the way the pair was taking her mercilessly,
they had enslaved her even more deeply than Shampoo-kun had Yuriko.
This was far better than anything she could have planned. It was
as primal and basic as was possible, without a hint of romance or
love. Their Neanderthal ancestors would have been no better, competing
to screw a potential mate, though as far as Ai was concerned, they
both could have her to do with as they pleased, and they could,
as long as they treated her like this.

Off to the side, Yuriko's eyes widened as she watched her mama
get fucked like a bitch in heat. Both males (and that was what they
were beyond a shadow of a doubt now) had lost any semblance of control.
They were growling like feral animals as they pistoned into Ai's
body, which seemed insignificant when mashed between their all too
masculine forms. The men were overcome with lust as they competed
to saw the woman in half, while her mama was helpless to do anything
but 'suffer' from the carnality of it all. Yuriko felt a shiver
down her spine, wondering if the duo would do that to her next.
She wasn't sure if she was more frightened or aroused at the prospect
of being ridden like that. It would be worse than slavery. She would
be nothing more to either of them than just a warm body to satiate
their lust. It was frightening, yet at the same time made her feel
very odd inside, as though she wished they were competing for her
attentions the same way. She was left feeling very confused and
very aroused.

And then Ai cried out at the top of her lungs, frightening even
Yuriko with how hard she must have come. She twisted and writhed
in maddening pleasure, nearly throwing Silver-kun off as he remained
buried in her backside. The spasms of pleasure were too much for
both men. Shampoo-kun howled with his release, followed by Silver-kun's
grunts. Their butt cheeks flexed and each one shot their creamy
loads deep into the woman trapped between them. That each could
feel the other one blowing his load through the thin membrane separating
her pussy and ass only heightened their arousal. Neither one tried
to hold back in the least as they kept pumping until all their remaining
seed was dispensed.

Ai went limp between them, gasping out as she breathed heavily
into Shampoo-kun's chest. Silver-kun was quick to follow, collapsing
on top of her. The older Saotome, trapped on the bottom, simply
accepted the weight and allowed himself to come down from that unbelievable
high.

All three remained motionless, their come drenched, sweat-soaked
bodies producing a not altogether pleasant scent in the room. The
trio felt drained, both in spirit and in body. They remained motionless
for nearly five minutes, trying to regain their breath and energy,
but not having that much success.

Silver-kun eventually forced himself off the top of the sweaty
heap and collapsed on the far side of the bed. "I don't know
as I've ever come that hard after popping such a short while ago.
I'm completely tapped out. I want to go to sleep."

"Same here," Shampoo-kun said with Ai still on top of
them.

"Now would be a good time to make a joke about male endurance,
but I couldn't handle even a light pussy licking right now,"
Ai sighed, feeling the come leaking out of both her holes. Even
Shampoo-kun's flaccid cock, which had remained in her, seemed too
much for her to handle, not that it was showing any signs of coming
back to firmness in the next few hours.

Shampoo-kun said, "I hope my airen or Ukyou don't show up.
I won't be able to help either of them."

"None of us could," Ai admitted, then sniffed the air.
"And frankly, I don't think they'd want to do anything. We
stink."

"I don't feel up to showering," Silver-kun said sluggishly.

"Afterwards," Ai agreed.

"These sheets are a mess," Shampoo-kun pointed out as,
with Ai's help, he managed to remove the blonde from on top of him.

"We'll use one of the other bedrooms for a quick nap,"
Ai said as she was barely able to rise to her feet. "God, I've
never been screwed like that, especially with how my ass got reamed,"
Ai told Silver-kun, rubbing her sore bottom for emphasis and causing
a bit more of the fluid to leak out of her.

"We aim to please, though I doubt if I'll be able to do it
again for a while, as in until next year," Silver-kun admitted
in a rare show of humility as he stood up.

Ai said, "I think I'll be able to get you going by tomorrow,
though I hate to admit, Ukyou might want a piece of the action.
We don't get any real cock except this time of year, so I hope you
don't mind sharing your affection as a guy more than a girl,"
she informed the younger Saotome.

Feeling some measure of strength return, Silver-kun moved next
to Ai and caressed her side. "I got no problems with that.
In fact," he bent low and grabbed Ai by the midsection. She
gave a yelp as she was hoisted up over his shoulder with an effort.
Her head dangled over his back and her bottom was raised firmly
up for all to see. "I think I made my choice. As close as it
was, the Older Model was better. The experience factor gave it an
edge over youth, and I want this ass again later." He gave
it an affectionate slap for emphasis.

Shampoo-kun looked over to the still prone Yuriko, "The Newer
Model, as rough as it runs, has decent potential, and I haven't
ridden one this new for years. So I'll be using it for this weekend.
But for now I'm going to leave something parked in its garage. I'm
taking a nap."

Shampoo-kun shook his head. "I want some peace and quiet.
And knowing Ai, you'll probably wake up with her mouth attached
to your dick."

"Not this time," Ai assured him. "I need a break."

"We'll grab a nap for a couple of hours and go down to the
beach," Silver-kun decided. "Later tonight we'll see how
we feel about continuing the bedroom gymnastics."

Shampoo-kun informed his daughter, "This is pretty typical.
We always start out hard early on, take a break, and usually feel
up to more later in the evening, right before bed. Then we start
up again in the morning and enjoying things with a more leisurely
pace."

"I'll be looking forward to it. Now I really need some sleep,"
Silver-kun said as he walked out of the room with a cooing Ai draped
over his shoulder. Shampoo-kun agreed and exited the room as well.

Yuriko's eyes widened as she watched the others exit the room,
leaving her behind. For a moment she thought it was some joke and
her auntie would laugh, release her from her bonds, and let her
sleep with him. But when five minutes passed and no one showed up,
she realized she had been left to simmer in her own juices. It wasn't
fair. The others were going to be allowed to gather their strength,
but there was no way she could get any rest tied up in a small package
with a butt plug up her ass. It was going to be a hard two hours
before she was released from her bondage. She was hungry, she was
tired, she was horny, and she had to go to the bathroom. She was
barely able to maintain he last a shred of dignity and keep from
crying. And her pitiful state was all for one reason and one reason
only.

When was she ever going to learn to keep her mouth shut?

Author's notes: That's it for this time out. If I ever do a sequel,
odds are it'll pick up where this one left off. Hope you enjoyed
this, well, tale of debauchery. I'd like to say it had some redeeming
value, but even I am not that good a liar. ^_^

Special thanks to fellow pervs TH Tiger and Jim Bader for looking
this over and giving suggestions. D.B. Sommer